Chapter 62

When Theodore arrived at Cynthia’s place, she was lying in bed. Concerned, he immediately sat by her bedside.

“How are you feeling?”

Cynthia looked pale and was clearly very ill, even trembling when she breathed.

“Theo, you’re here. I told them not to call you. I know you’re busy. What’s wrong with them?”

A furious Cynthia tried to get out of bed.

“Don’t move.” Theodore immediately pressed Cynthia back onto the bed. “They were right to call me. How did you get this sick?”

Cynthia coughed a few times as she shook her head. “It’s all my fault. My body is too weak. I really hate myself. I might as well just die and end this suffering.”

“Stop that nonsense.”

Theodore frowned, his eyes filled with worry. He took a towel that a servant had brought and placed it on Cynthia’s forehead, patting it gently.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get better soon.”

longer I can endure this,” Cynthia said as she tightly held his hand.

say such things, or I’ll get angry,” said Theodore. He sounded stern, but his tone

seemed genuinely upset, Cynthia dared

with her all day. Only when it was dark outside did her

thermometer in relief. “Cindy,

have you been here with

“I’m glad you’re

definitely persevere,” Cynthia said with adoration in her eyes. “You’re my

he suddenly recalled what Rosalie had said about the crystal bracelet and how he had been abroad with Cynthia for

told Rosalie

that she was much better now, Theodore said, “Cindy, I need to ask you something,

is it?” Cynthia asked, feeling

office,

Was Theodore questioning her?

did

and spent two months with

deteriorated again. At one point, it seemed like she might not make it, so Theodore had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her at the end of her life. However, Cindy had managed

told

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