Third Person's POV
Kelsey was handed a steaming breakfast by a pair of long, elegant hands.
Glancing outside, she saw the sky beginning to lighten—the early dawn of summer.
She'd lost track of time, but daylight had already arrived.
Taking the breakfast, she said, "Thanks."
"Once you're full, we can head to the town hall," Marcus said.
Kelsey lowered her lashes and simply replied, "Okay."
After finishing her meal, the lightheadedness from earlier subsided, and she felt more energized.
The two left the hospital together.
Once in the car, Marcus handed her a document. "Sign it," he said.
Kelsey saw the familiar document and knew exactly what it was.
She didn't take it. "I told you, I don't want anything."
She didn't need any money or property from him.
Marcus frowned. "I don't h
