Chapter 17: Mansion
Davina awoke with surprise, finding a fever pack affixed to her forehead. The medicine had cleared her mind, allowing her to think more clearly. She sat up and carefully removed the IV from the back of her hand.

Making her way to the window, she opened the curtains, revealing the vast and luxurious room for the first time.

"Camille must regret divorcing Damian for someone asshole like Marcel," Davina admitted, captivated by the room's exquisite interior design.

To her astonishment, the door swung open, and Damian entered, equally taken aback by Davina standing as if nothing had happened.

"Are you awake? How are you? Are you okay?" Damian approached Davina, concerned.

"I'm fine. Thank you for caring for me," Davina replied, embarrassed that Damian had witnessed her at her lowest.

"Don't stand up. You're not stable yet. Let's sit down," Damian guided Davina to the sofa.

Davina realized her legs were severely bruised and struggled to walk properly. Suddenly, Damian moved her leg onto his
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