Chapter 139 Feed My Desires

The next morning. At the break of dawn, Celeste finally stirred from a deep, restful sleep. The medication had done its job, lulling her into a slumber far more peaceful than she had anticipated. Her body, which had been so tense for days, now felt lighter, more at ease. Her instincts kicked in as her eyes fluttered open, and she almost reflexively assumed a defensive posture. But as her mind cleared, she immediately recognized the familiar figure standing nearby. "Morning." A deep, husky voice reached her ears, and even from a slight distance, she could see the unmistakable tenderness in Nathaniel's eyes. "You…" Before she could finish speaking, a warm, broad hand rested on her forehead. He held it there for a few seconds, assessing it carefully. "The fever's gone," he murmured, his voice rich and smooth. "You're looking much better." Celeste nodded obediently, sitting up in bed. She blinked a few times to clear the remnants of sleep from her eyes, and as she did, her finger