A wave of gratitude washed over Phoebe, leaving her breathless. Her face throbbed with pain, but she managed to utter, "It''s not your fault." Betrayal, of such magnitude, was thest thing she had anticipated. Meanwhile, Theodore was drowning in a sea of guilt. Phoebe attempted to sit up, her head spinning, but Theodore was quick to steady her. "What do you need? I''ll get it for you," he offered. "I just need to sit for a while," she responded. With gentle care, Theodore helped her into a sitting position, cing two pillows behind her for support. Upon noticing Phoebe''s return to consciousness, the doctor quietly exited the room, leaving the two alone. Pho@@novelbin@@


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