I Walked Away And He Lost His Mind (Zephyra and Steven) novel Chapter 332

Ryan rambled on, “You need to take the real medicine; that cold powder is useless. And this sickness is so weird. Your temperature was down before we left, but it shot right back up in no time. Quick, eat something, then take the pills.”

My head was a chaotic fog. Watching Ryan fuss over me, his worry evident in his nagging, a soft spot in my heart warmed. I was vaguely reminded of the times I’d cared for Steven in my past life.

A few fragmented thoughts flashed through my mind, too quick to grasp, before I was being insistently fed by Ryan. I managed to eat a little, took the medicine, and drifted back into a heavy sleep.

When I woke again, it was already dark. My temperature had dropped to 100.4°F, and my mind felt much clearer.

The staff at the estate was incredibly attentive. The moment I woke up, they were there, bringing me drinks, food, and my medicine.

I first replied to the messages on my phone. Only Myron’s was about work; the rest were all messages of concern.

Myron had also sent me a text that morning.

[Mrs. Lancaster, is your cold any better? Don’t rush back to the office. Take a few more days to rest.]

I replied that I understood and thanked him.

Then, unable to help myself, I added, [And please stop calling me Mrs. Lancaster. I’m really divorced from Steven.]

I disliked seeing our names anywhere near each other.

Myron quickly responded, [Of course, Mrs. Lancaster. How are you feeling today? Are you uncomfortable? Let me arrange for someone to take care of you. Which hotel are you staying at?]

For some reason, I suddenly recalled what Steven had said in my dream—that the hotel chain I was staying at was one of his properties.

In my past life, I had lived with Steven for years but never interfered with his work, so I had no idea how many assets he actually owned.

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