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Madeline felt nauseous, feeling like she needed to purge immediately. She crouched down to clutch the bin and gagged, but nothing came up.

Trevon watched, his brow furrowed in disbelief.

Why did her sickness stir something in him? Was it a mere coincidence?

Seeing her ashen face, it was clear she was unwell.

Trevor gave Madeline a questioning look. "Are you sick? When did it start? What's wrong?"

Madeline felt the urge to throw up but could not, which only intensified her discomfort. Clinging to the trash can seemed like the only thing she could do.

At the sound of his question, her fingers tensed uncontrollably. She forced a casual response.

"Maybe it's just a cold. No big deal."

"Answer me!"

His voice turned sharp, sending a jolt through Madeline, and she murmured almost without thinking.

"This afternoon, when you were… I'm just feeling a bit of chest tightness, weak limbs, and a touch of nausea. Typical cold symptoms."

She did not bring up the hospital visit, quickly labeling it a cold to avoid any wild guesses. The timing and the symptoms lined up perfectly.

'So, it's because we caught a cold at the same time?' Trevon wondered.

Madeline finally let go of her resistance. She deliberately avoided the divorce papers on the table and fetched the sour orange she had bought earlier from the fridge.

Her mouth was unbearably uncomfortable, and she craved the relief of something sour. After all, she would need some strength in her hand to sign those papers.

The moment she took out the sour orange, its tangy scent filled the room.

Catching a glimpse of Trevon standing to the side, watching her with a frown, she hesitated before offering, "Want one?"

Trevon looked away, clearly uninterested.

Madeline chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, it slipped my mind. You're not into sour stuff."

However, as she sliced into the vibrant sour orange and its juicy interior burst with a potent tangy aroma, Trevon seemed unable to look away.

Madeline was about to take a bite when she noticed Trevon approaching. His towering presence felt like a wall closing in, making the kitchen feel smaller by the second.

Instinctively, Madeline stepped back. "If you don't like it, then I'll just..."

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