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Hours turned into days, and days turned into weeks as Vivienne slowly recovered.
Simran remained by her side every step of the way, tending to her needs and making sure that she was comfortable.
Lucien, too, was a constant presence in the room, holding her hand and offering words of encouragement.
As the days passed, Simran noticed a change in Lucien's demeanor.
He looked more tired and haggard than ever before, his once bright eyes now sunken and dull. Simran knew that he was neglecting his own health in his efforts to take care of Vivienne.
One day, as she entered the room to check on Vivienne, she found Lucien slumped in a chair, fast asleep.
His breathing was labored, and he looked as if he had not slept in days.
Simran felt a pang of concern in her chest as she approached him. "Master Sterling, please wake up," she said, shaking his shoulder gently.
