Chapter 3 After hours of reading aloud, Patrícia ended up dozing off in the armchair beside the bed. She woke with a start when she felt a hand on her shoulder. When she opened her eyes, she found Rafael standing there. For a moment, she feared he would scold her, but his expression was calm. “Go have dinner,” he said simply. “I’ll stay with my father for a while.” Patrícia sat up straighter and rubbed her eyes, trying to wake herself. “I need to bathe him first, sir.” “I do that every day. Today will be no different.” She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Yes, sir.” As he watched her leave the room, Rafael sighed, running a hand through his hair. He did not doubt Patrícia’s intentions, but he did not want her taking on more than she could handle. His father was a large man, 1.85 meters tall and weighing over 100 kilos, while she seemed so small and delicate. Moving him required strength and practice, something Rafael had been doing for two years. He knew that at some poi
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