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Chapter 71

Author: Flower Sock
Anathea watched Xander, trying to read something from his face.

But Xander just blinked at her, his gaze unwavering as he held the cup of water up to her.

When she didn't respond, he called again, "Mom?"

Anathea snapped out of her thoughts, her expression softening slightly. "Thank you."

The water was still warm.

She took her medicine with it, and Xander handed her a handkerchief to wipe the water from the corner of her lips.

He held the handkerchief, his movements a little clumsy but careful.

Anathea was momentarily stunned.

"All done," Xander said, smiling.

These small, thoughtful gestures felt almost unreal to Anathea, so she asked, "Did you have something you wanted to talk to me about, Xander?"

At her words, Xander nodded. "Yes!"

Anathea's chest tightened as she braced herself for the possibility that he might say something unintentionally hurtful again.

After all, at the hospital, he had told her right to her face that he wanted her to divorce Gregory, that he wanted
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