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Emma rose and made her way back to the kitchen, chattering as she removed the bacon from the pan.

"I've got some news! I've arranged the wedding photographer and prepared the invitations!"

She turned towards the table and inquired, "How do you find the coffee today?"

"It's delicious, as always."

"You're just trying to sweet-talk me to get what you want."

The injury on Emma's neck was still healing, covered by bandages, but her eyes sparkled with affection.

Nathan's fists clenched tightly, his knuckles cracking as he looked at Alex.

"What's going on with her?"

Alex had recognized Nathan from the moment he saw him, which explained why he had intercepted him.

"It's called delusional disorder."

Alex's gaze was as cold as ice as he explained to Nathan, "It's a mental health condition.

"Essentially, when someone experiences trauma or extreme stress in real life, they create an ideal world in their mind.