Marron’s POV
"Liz please bring a bottle of water to the guest room for the Lady."
I told Liz, my help as I was taking Melany bridal style to the guest room because she looked faint.
I sat her down on the bed whiles I checked her medicine for the appropriate one she had to take this time. She looked so pale and could barely walk yet she was so stubborn to allow me take her. But of course I didn't listen to her. The door opened revealing Liz holding the bottle of water I requested.
"Sir please your meal is ready."
She said talking about the meal I asked Colet, my cook to make when we were on our way home from the hospital. I could have taken Melany for a quick lunch but considering her condition I preferred her having a balanced meal to junk. I looked at her before bringin
