They never made it through all ten wedding dresses.

By the time Briony tried on the third, she collapsed without warning.

Ferdinand caught her just in time, startled to discover her skin was burning hot.

He scooped her up and hurried back to the motorhome.

Inside, he checked her pulse.

Briony lay quietly in his arms, her cheeks flushed a vivid red from the fever.

The results made Ferdinand's expression grow grave.

He brought her back to Sanctonia Private Estate.

Carrying the unconscious Briony into the house, he strode straight through the living room, where Mary was watching TV. She jumped up the moment she saw them.

"What happened to Briony?"

Ferdinand didn't spare her a glance, nor did he answer, but headed upstairs without pause.

twisting in her chest, Mary followed

bed, and when he turned to find Mary at the door, his face was cold and commanding.

"Right away."

hurried off to call

instructed, "Help her out of the

"On it!"

Ferdinand turned and

too. Briony's completely out of it-Belinda won't

hand and clearly anxious to

slipped into the room and closed the door behind

feverish and oblivious to

to ease her

some

and

study, Ferdinand was on the

is not getting

seemed to

never questioned any of your decisions,

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