Theodore moved with a swift grace towards the sofa, his hands falling casually upon its fabric. His gaze turned towards Vanessa, his voice a calm ripple in the quiet room. "Does your head still pain you?" he inquired.A sparkle ignited in Vanessa''s eyes, her lips curving into an immediate smile. "The headache has subsided," she responded, "But my stomach feels a bit unsettled.""Madison," Theodore directed his attention towards his sister, "Would you ask Lucy to prepare a bowl of hangover soup for Vanessa?"Madison''s eyes darted between the two, a realization dawning upon her. Her older brother desired a private conversation with Vanessa. She knew better than to interfere. "Of course, I''ll go immediately," she assured, rising from her seat and making a hasty exit.Theodore''s gaze retu@@novelbin@@


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