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    “Rachel, dear, thank goodness!” Samira rushed inside, her face tight with concern.


    “You didn’t show up at the office, and your phone was off. We were so worried!”


    Rachel pressed a hand to her forehead, still groggy.


    “Sorry for making you worry. I caught a cold and must’ve slept too hard.”


    Alban stepped forward, his expression serious.


    “Let me take you to the hospital.”


    “No rush.” She waved off his concern.


    “Did you tell An about my…”


    Alban shook his head.


    “No, we couldn’t get ahold of you, but I didn’t want him to worry too much, so I kept quiet.”


    “Good. Don’t tell him,” Rachel said calmly. “Let him focus on his work. I’m feeling a little better, and I’ll just rest at home today. Samira, could you bring me the files I need to review?”


    Samira frowned.


    “You look awful. Just take the day off and rest properly. The department won’t fall apart without you for one day.”


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    Alban nodded in agreement.


    “She’s right. Mr. Vance was already warned about you before he left. If he finds out you’re sick, he’ll feel even worse for not being here.”


    Rachel sighed, giving in.


    “Fine. I’ll rest today and head back to work tomorrow.”


    Later that evening, after dinner, Rachel took her medicine and curled up on the couch.


    She intended to watch some variety shows to unwind, but before she knew it, drowsiness took over, and she drifted off to sleep.


    When An returned, he found Rachel curled up on the sofa, her light blue nightgown draping over her frame. One hand rested on her forehead, and with her eyes shut, she was lost in a deep sleep. Careful not to wake her, he set his luggage down quietly and stepped closer.


    The plush nket had slipped off. At the sight of her long, bare legs, An’s breath hitched.


    Jaw tightening, he quickly looked away and pulled the nket back over her. He exhaled slowly, steadying himself.


    Seeing how peacefully she slept, he decided not to disturb her.


    Instead, he bent down and carefully lifted her into his arms.


    Their closeness sent a warmth through his chest, her soft breaths brushing against his skin. His pulse quickened.


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