CHAPTER 173
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2025-09-12 22:41:27

“Are you done?” Liana asked as soon as Sean stepped into her ward.

She had finished eating and was leaning back against the pillows, a thin IV line attached to her hand delivering treatment. Even with it, she managed a grin that stretched from ear to ear, though faint weariness lingered in her eyes. An open book rested on her lap, its pages slightly bent from frequent reading.

Sean walked over slowly, his hand brushing against hers as he adjusted the line so it wasn’t pulled too tightly.

“Careful,” he said softly, his voice carrying both concern and warmth. “Don’t tug on that. You don’t want to mess it up.”

“I know, I know,” she replied, letting him stroke her hair gently, his fingers threading through the strands as if he could chase away the sickness itself. “I’m fine. Really.”

Her grin didn’t falter, but her posture betrayed the effort it took to appear stronger than she felt. Sean pulled a chair close and sat beside her, keeping his hand on her shoulder, letting her feel his prese
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