Evening shadows stretched across the grand bedroom the IV drip had been removed. The fever slightly reduced slowly… painfully… Y/N Kishore opened her eyes her head felt heavy her body weak her heart heavier than both she blinked, trying to sit up. The room spun for a second, but she managed to steady herself against the headboard the door opened footsteps entered It was Tahir Raghuvanshi.

He held a bowl in his hand simple porridge Plain Warm he walked toward her without a word and placed the bowl on the side table before sitting at the edge of the bed “Eat,” he said calmly her gaze remained fixed ahead “I’m not hungry.” His jaw flexed slightly “It’s not a request." She slowly turned her face away from him “I said I don’t want it.” A long breath escaped his nose Control he was trying to control himself he picked up the bowl again, scooped a spoonful, and brought it toward her lips “Open your mouth.”