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No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 1961

When Elisa woke up, she was momentarily disoriented by the pure white ceiling that came into view.

Only after regaining her senses did she finally manage to prop herself up.

He's staying by my side at this hour, which means he has likely spent the whole night here.

The noise roused Gareth, and he quickly sat up, looking at her with concern. “You're awake. Do you feel unwell anywhere?”

Elisa shook her head, and then she quickly nodded.

Nonplussed, he asked, “Where are you unwell?”

She pointed at her belly, feeling a bit abashed.

“You've been sleeping since yesterday afternoon until noon today. It's only natural for you to be hungry,” he commented with a smile, gently patting her head. She stiffened for a brief moment.

Though Gareth felt it, he didn't say anything.

He simply wanted her to get used to his touch.

“Wait here for a while.”

She nodded.

Hence, the man turned around and went to the open kitchen to make oatmeal.

In the room, Elisa was perfectly positioned to watch him busy himself.

He was wearing a cartoon-themed apron, holding a spoon, and looking quite the part.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

In no time, Gareth brought in a bowl of steaming bacon oatmeal.

When one's mouth could taste nothing but one's saliva, having a bowl of this was equivalent to bliss.

After taking a bite, Elisa fanned her mouth due to the scalding heat.

At the side, he handed her a tissue, signaling her to spit it out.

She did as instructed and finally felt better.

“Take your time. No one's gonna snatch it from you.”

Upon closer inspection, one would be able to see a hint of amusement in Gareth's eyes.

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