In the Littleton household, a rare moment of stillness had enveloped the family room, where they all gathered around Tyler, who sat in his wheelchair. The tension hung thick in the air, so palpable that even young Amelia's eyes shimmered with a mixture of hope and nerves.
Only Vivienne and Percival, standing off to the side, seemed to maintain their composure.
"Tyler," Vivienne encouraged with a calm voice, "try to stand up by leaning on the wheelchair."
Tyler's breath hitched. He looked into Vivienne's eyes, filled with a quiet confidence that seemed to say she knew the outcome before it even happened. Her slight smile brought a sense of calm over Tyler, and he clenched his fists, taking a deep breath.
Kaitlyn stood with her back straight, her words held back, but her tightly clasped hands behind her betrayed her anxiety. Her in-laws were on the brink of tears, their bodies shaking with emotion.
Amelia stepped forward and leaned against Tyler. "Daddy, you can do it."
With a solemn nod, Tyler gently pushed Amelia away and placed his hands on either side of the wheelchair, slowly beginning to bear his weight on them.
"Oh my God!" Kaitlyn gasped, her hands covering her mouth as tears fell freely. She had never dared to hope for this moment—the man who, unless carried to bed, was resigned to his wheelchair was now struggling to stand before her, not even when they came across Vivienne!
Now, however, he was standing! Though he still wobbled, it was already more than she could've ever dreamed of!
Tyler was even more overwhelmed. "Am I really standing? Am I truly standing up?"
"Julian, do you see this? Our boy is standing! This is wonderful!" Sadie's wrinkled face was drenched in tears.
Julian was equally emotional, his voice breaking, "I see it! I do! Thank you, Ms. Hawthorn. Without you, we'd still be lost. You're a godsend to our family. I need to thank you properly..."
Before he could kneel, Vivienne quickly steadied him. "Please, Julian, there's no need for that. Kaitlyn has been a great help to me; this is the least I can do."
Percival joined in, helping Sadie back to her feet. "No need for that, Sadie."
"Mom, Dad, please don't. If anyone should be kneeling, it's me. Thank you, Vivienne," Kaitlyn finally managed to say, pulling her parents-in-law back to their feet and attempting to kneel herself.
Vivienne, exasperated yet gentle, stopped her. "Kaitlyn, are you trying to take years off my life?"
"I didn't mean to..." Kaitlyn began.
Vivienne cut her off. "We don't need formalities between us. I just happened to have the medical expertise. Besides, you've given me something of immeasurable value in return."
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