Chapter 625

• Gavin’s warm palm trailed down her waist before gently cupping her cheek, his touch filled with tenderness. “Don’t make me worry,” he murmured.
• A soft warmth spread through Liza’s heart, but it was quickly overshadowed by concern. She had noticed that Gavin’s condition was worsening—his poison-induced episodes were becoming more frequent. Thankfully, he still had control over himself when the symptoms weren’t too severe.
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