Chapitre 52: Feverish Longing

The following days brought a relentless fever, leaving Lily weak and exhausted. Despite the illness, she longed for fresh air and ventured downstairs, where the maids cleaned.

"Miss Anderson!" Nanny exclaimed, rushing to assist her. "You should rest more upstairs; the air downstairs is dirty from the cleaning."

Lily found humor in the notion, considering the immaculate state of the Blackwood mansion. Yet, she suddenly hungered and requested food.

"Yes, I'll prepare something immediately," Nanny assured her before heading to the kitchen.

Lily stepped into the garden, a place she had yet to explore during her stay. The expansive lawn, the scent of flowers, and the tranquility of the space were a welcome change.

"Miss Anderson," a maid said, offering her a steaming cup of coffee. As she sipped the bitter yet fragrant brew, Lily reflected on her childhood with Alex, playing in the garden, the carefree laughter, and the protective gaze he always cast upon her.