Chapter 1091

In the darkness, Eric didn’t respond.

Half an hour later, he slowly stood up and opened the door to his room.

When the lights from the outside flooded in, he took a step back as though startled by the sudden brightness.

Patric let out another scoff, but Eric didn’t engage him.

He descended the stairs to find Maja still sprawled on the couch.

She wasn’t asleep, just staring blankly at the ceiling

Battling his discomfort. Eric discarded the IV bags and needles in the trash and then took the garbage outside

When he returned, his back was slick with cold sweat

He moved towards the kitchen, skillfully grabbing a bag of rice, and started to prepare porridge.

Rolling up his sleeves, he made a few simple side dishes

a bit, he served it

the pain in her stomach had subsided, but she was still weak

help you sit up, he

helped her to sit

He even had

say anything, he just pushed the porridge

lowered his head, scooped up some porridge with a spoon, and brought it to her lips.

his hand was visibly shaking, causing the spoon’s contents to scatter on the floor.

up the spilled porridge with a paper towel, and threw it

feed her again, but his hand was

Had he been in this state while cooking?

more times, finally dropping the spoon in defeat, his

not feeling well today I’ll have someone

he left the room, calling in a housemaid on

stomach; if she didn’t have something light soon,

a couple of bites, her gaze drifted

was slowly making his way up, each step painstakingly slow. He was a far cry from the assertive, energetic man she knew.

impending doom

even in this state, he was still apologizing, still speaking to her in a

an indescribable sense

feel a sense of poignancy seeing the man they admired during their youth in

up the stairs but rather stepping

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