Three days later.Scarlett was finally able to get out of bed.The room was covered in soft carpets now, so walking barefoot felt comfortable.Strangely enough, when she first arrived, there hadn't been any carpets at all. Now, every floor was covered in them-especially in her room, where the carpet was noticeably thicker and softer."You're up already?"Theron walked in carrying a bowl of freshly made chicken soup."I'm fine now. I can walk on my own." Scarlett shifted her feet slightly."The doctor said you need at least a week of bed rest."Before she could finish, Theron strode over, lifted her into his arms, and carried her back to the bed.Once again, he set her down gently.She glanced at the soup, then at him.Over the past few days, both Theron and little Theo had taken turns taking care of her-bringing her food, protein shakes, vitamins... nonstop. At this rate, she felt like she was going to be force-fed into immobili
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