Ronald's gaze was firm, a clear indication of his deep understanding of Kari's physical condition.
"Don't worry, I've got a stash of sweet preserves for you, you won't taste a bit of bitterness," he reassured her.
Knowing Kari's aversion to anything remotely bitter, Ronald had prepared well in advance.
Kari was taken aback by his meticulous care, her words of protest dying on her lips. "Okay," she managed.
Her stomach issues were longstanding, and her primary doctor had always been extremely cautious.
When Willa heard her daughter had fainted and was in the hospital, she rushed over without a second thought.
Seeing Ronald's tender care for Kari made her realize something was off.
Since when did brothers tend to their sisters with such devotion, even to the point of wanting to take their place in suffering?
While Ronald stepped out to talk to the doctor, Willa seized the moment to confront Kari, sitting by her bedside with a serious look. "Kari, tell me the truth. Is there something going on between you and Ronald that you're hiding from me?"
Kari's face turned beet red instantly. "Mom, I'm not—"
"Kari."
Willa's tone was stern. "You know your ears twitch like crazy when you lie."
Caught red-handed, Kari felt a wave of embarrassment. "Mom."
"Does Ronald have feelings for you?" Willa whispered, leaning in closer.
Wanting to deny it but knowing she couldn't deceive Willa, Kari braced herself and admitted, "Yes."
Expecting a furious outburst since Willa had always treated Ronald like her own son, Kari was surprised by her calm, even somewhat excited, reaction.
"So, how do you feel about him?" Willa asked eagerly.
"Mom, I've always seen him as a brother—" Kari was baffled by Willa's strange enthusiasm. Wasn't she supposed to be angry and scolding Ronald?
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