Chapter 47

OLIVIA “You can stay here in the guest room,” Noah said, gently placing Hannah on the bed. “Thanks, but we’ll leave as soon as the rain stops,” she replied. He nodded. “There’s an automatic washing machine in the laundry area next to the kitchen. You can use it to wash your clothes, so you won’t leave in wet clothes. Bathrobes and towels are in the bathroom. Feel free to use them,” he explained before quietly exiting the room. He looked exhausted, drained from the day’s events. A wave of guilt washed over me. We had caused him so much trouble. He should be resting by now, but instead, he was taking care of us. I understood—being part of the host's family meant they felt responsible for every guest. I entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the hot water cascade over me. Gradually, the chill in my fingertips faded away. I have a fragile constitution, and since I got caught in the rain, I need to take a shower to avoid getting sick. I reached for the shower gel, pressing a