Chapter 74 Princess Peyton Has Just Fainted!

Tanya's POV Once we arrive to the doctor's house, I immediately get started on the garden, rolling up my sleeves and putting on gloves I found in one of the sheds. Although I asked Marco to accompany me, I don't wish to burden him, telling him he can relax on one of the garden chairs. With the sun high in the sky, I can get on my hands and knees by the soil. One by one, with meticulous effort, I pull out the weeds that taint the garden grounds. I dump each one I extract into a wheelbarrow. And then once I've filled up the wheelbarrow, with great exertion I roll it over to the garden bin to empty it. I maintain this systematic routine, pulling out the weeds, dumping them into the bin, and then starting all over again, going in rows and horizontally making my way across the large expanse of garden space. I'm of course mainly focused on weeding, but every now and then I spare a glance at Marco. He sits quietly, but his leg bounces subtly, almost as if he's impatiently waiting for som