Chapter 174

Claire's POV A month later, I forced myself out of bed despite the exhaustion that had become my constant companion over the past few weeks. Every movement felt like swimming through molasses, my body protesting what should have been simple tasks like brushing my teeth or selecting clothes for another day at the office. Theo was already dressed in one of his impeccably tailored suits, his hair styled with the precision that marked his transition from passionate mate to corporate leader. But his attention remained fixed on me as I moved through our morning routine with the careful deliberation of someone whose energy reserves had been mysteriously depleted. "You should stay home today," he said for the third time in ten minutes, his voice carrying the kind of protective concern that had intensified over recent days. "You look exhausted, Claire. Whatever's been making you feel off, you need rest." "I'm fine," I replied automatically, though the words felt hollow even to my own ears. The