Ariana's POV I woke up to the smell of fresh food beside me, and when I blinked, I saw the nurse woman setting the tray down on the table to my side. “Good morning, Miss Ariana,” she said, catching me staring at her. I blinked a few times before deciding to sit up, and after a small stretch, I turned to face the meal. “Breakfast in bed?” I asked with a small smile on my face. “Yes, Miss Ariana, it saves you extra pain from putting pressure on your foot,” she said, and my smile widened slightly, which she reciprocated. For some reason, everyone around me had been giving me special treatment ever since Marco’s sentence. Even though I was injured and healing fast, I didn’t think it would affect how they acted, but then again, considering the sentence I’d been given, I guessed it was well deserved. I turned to the food, well flavored and light—an array of soft baked toasts with a buttery crisp glow, and in another bowl, a mix of vegetables and fruits of different colors, with a cu
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