“Then don’t sleep.

Come, uncle will hold you.” Concerned that Serenity was tired, Zachary picked up Sonny.

He started chatting with Sonny, finding ways to keep him happy.

As Zachary patiently engaged with Sonny, answering all his questions with care, Serenity watched him with gratitude and warmth.

She felt truly blessed to have married Zachary.

Serenity’s eyelids grew heavy, and before she knew it, she drifted off, leaning against the car seat.

When she woke up, she was back at Wildridge Manor, in her and Zachary’s room.

The room was quiet—Sonny wasn’t there, and neither was Zachary.

Serenity sat up and reached for her phone on the bedside table.

It was two in the afternoon.

She had slept longer than she realized.

Upon waking, she felt a familiar pang of hunger.

continued to grow, her once good appetite had only increased, making

doctor advised her to eat

and walked to the window, pulling open

Sunshine poured in.

Wiltspoon was

and cold fronts weren't blowing in, it barely

the cold air came, temperatures would

some days, she would be sweating in long

be shivering, bundling

often left her

but by the time they arrived, the temperature would climb again, leaving her with clothes

minutes, Serenity turned away and headed downstairs to find something to

the door, it swung

stood there,

her, he smiled,

You must be hungry.

tell you to eat

“I’m starving.

head downstairs now.”

fresh

after they

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