Adler Sinclair
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The quiet hum of the air conditioning was the only sound in the massive living room as the afternoon sun filtered through the curtains. lay curled up on the large, plush sofa, her breathing shallow and her skin flushed with a high fever. Her head throbbed painfully, and the mere thought of moving made her dizzy, so she had simply fallen asleep right there. The heavy front doors clicked open, and Adler walked into the foyer, immediately shedding his suit jacket. His dark eyes instantly scanned the room, locking onto his wife's small form on the couch. One of the head maids quietly stepped up to him, bowing her head. “Welcome home, Mr. Sinclair. Mrs. Sinclair has a fever, and she hasn't eaten anything all day.
Adler didn't say a single word.His expression hardened with immediate concern and a touch of irritation at the fact that she was suffering. He walked over to the couch, his long strides eating up the distance, and gently slid his arms beneath her knees and back. With ease, he scooped her up into his arms, pulling her hot, shivering body against his chest. He turned his head slightly toward the waiting maid. Bring the light soup upstairs immediately,
he commanded, his voice low but sharp. He carried her up the grand staircase and into their master bedroom, laying her down onto the soft, cool sheets of their bed.Just as he tucked the heavy duvet around her shoulders, the maid quietly knocked and brought in a tray with a bowl of warm soup. Adler took the tray, setting it on the bedside table before sitting down on the edge of the mattress. Feeling the mattress shift, slowly opened her heavy, tired eyes. Adler was already looking down at her, his face a mix of deep devotion and worry. He blew gently on a spoonful of the warm soup before holding it right to her lips. Open your mouth,
he said softly but firmly, his thumb gently caressing her cheek.You need to eat, darling. Just a few bites for me."