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Chapter 28

Author: Owusuma
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-02 19:01:35

Xander returned in the evening with the same impenetrable frost clinging to him like a second skin.

“Welcome home,sir” the head-servant whispered gently, but Xander gave no sign of acknowledgment.

His gaze swept over her once—quick and unreadable—and then shifted away as if she was nothing more than part of the furniture.

"Sir, would you like me to set you and ma'am dinner?" she offered but was met with a swift reply.

“Don’t bother!” he snapped without hesitation with brisk and controlled movement, as though he carried an invisible weight that pressed his shoulders into rigidity.

Xander spoke with a harsh edge as he made his way swiftly toward the staircase, then the servant’s words finally registering.

“Tatiana hasn’t eaten?” His brow knit into a frown, the coldness in his voice unmistakable. “Is this some sort of hunger strike?”

“No, sir. Ma’am Tatiana hasn’t come down since this afternoon,” she replied quietly.

Xander’s expression darkened further. “Bring food u
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    As soon as the door clicked shut behind Xander, Tatiana let out a weary sigh. He had left with his usual quiet command, the sound of his footsteps fading down the hall. With great effort, she rose from the bed, her body still weakened by the fever, and made her way over to the wardrobe. She had wanted to change the moment she awoke but Xander’s presence in the room made it impossible for her neither could she dare to ask him to leave. Her fingers trailed over the fabrics before pulling out a lighter top. The damp cling of the clothes made her uncomfortable. She slipped her arms out of the heavier layer, and the cool air brushed over her flushed skin. Her pale shoulders, delicate yet strong, gleamed faintly under the sun rays hitting the room. For a brief moment, she stood there, bare from the waist up except for a lace bra that lightly embraced her breasts. She run her hand over the thin material of the top she intended to change into, tossed it onto the bed and be

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    Xander returned in the evening with the same impenetrable frost clinging to him like a second skin. “Welcome home,sir” the head-servant whispered gently, but Xander gave no sign of acknowledgment. His gaze swept over her once—quick and unreadable—and then shifted away as if she was nothing more than part of the furniture. "Sir, would you like me to set you and ma'am dinner?" she offered but was met with a swift reply. “Don’t bother!” he snapped without hesitation with brisk and controlled movement, as though he carried an invisible weight that pressed his shoulders into rigidity. Xander spoke with a harsh edge as he made his way swiftly toward the staircase, then the servant’s words finally registering. “Tatiana hasn’t eaten?” His brow knit into a frown, the coldness in his voice unmistakable. “Is this some sort of hunger strike?” “No, sir. Ma’am Tatiana hasn’t come down since this afternoon,” she replied quietly. Xander’s expression darkened further. “Bring food u

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