I was adjusting my cuff links when a sharp pain pulled through my ribs.My mother noticed immediately.“Does it still hurt?”She crossed the private sitting room before I could answer. Helena, my older sister, followed and steadied my arm.“The doctor said you need more rest,” she reminded me. “If you stand too long tonight, the inflammation could return.”“I only moved the wrong way.”“That’s enough reason to be careful.” My mother turned toward her assistant. “Ask the family doctor to come in.”“There’s no need.”I moved my arm to show them that I was fine.Since bringing me home, the Sterling family had treated every sign of discomfort as an emergency. My mother checked my medication and meals each day. My father had several specialists examine my injuries, while Helena and Sophie took turns staying nearby in case I needed anything.Their concern still felt unfamiliar.For most of my life, Ryan had been my only family.After I met Vivian, I thought I had finally found somewhere I be
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