Meanwhile, Tasha was fast asleep in the villa, enjoying a peaceful night's rest.Early the next morning, Nick, dressed in pajamas, quietly walked over to her bedside. He bent down and spoke softly."Tasha, it's time to get up. I told the maid to simmer chicken soup for you for three hours. You should drink some—it'll help restore your strength."Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Tasha saw him and immediately pulled the covers tight, pointing toward the door."Go away. Who told you to get in bed? If Thomas finds out, he'll be furious."Nick looked puzzled. "Tasha, I'm the child's father. Isn't it right for me to care about you both?"Her gaze drifted to the wedding photo on the nightstand. She stared at my smiling face and said firmly, "My heart belongs to Thomas alone. No one can take his place."Realizing he was unwelcome, Nick quietly left, but not before reminding her, "Tasha, make sure you drink the chicken soup soon, or it'll get cold."A little while later, Tasha finished washing
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