Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1193

Chapter 1193

"Is it serious or not?"

Dr. Wilson shook his head, a gentle smile on his face. "Well, for now, your symptoms are pretty mild-just a bit of resistance. But you only started showing signs last night. It's too soon to say how it'll develop."

"So..."

Sherilyn hesitated a moment, then asked, "Could you write me a prescription anyway?"

"Of course."

Dr. Wilson nodded, scribbled the prescription, and handed it to her with a few words of warning. "Same as always don't take more than I've recommended."

He passed her the slip of paper.

"If things get worse, don't just rely on the meds. Come see me right away, okay?"

"I will, thanks so much."

"Of course. That's what I'm here for."

Sherilyn thanked him, took the prescription, and headed out to pick up her medication.

Back at Blue Haven.

upstairs for a nap. She herself hadn't slept well the night before, so she planned

Jenna was dozing, Sherilyn slipped out of bed, grabbed her purse, and pulled

shook out a single tablet, just about to swallow it, when her phone buzzed. It was a message

yet? Remember, we're meeting with that French designer today. I'm on my way back

Oh, right.

checked her calendar, and realized Gilbert was right—it

was a big name in the industry. Just a couple of days

Not at

Getting married? Spending

stood now, she just couldn't bring herself to

Gilbert-well, she'd

could

pill in her palm, a

the cap off the bottle, dropped the pill back in, and closed it

and gently brushed a hand across her daughter's soft cheek.

long after, Gilbert

searching

answer was cool, her

for the door. "We should go. We don't want

"Sure."

if to take her hand, but Sherilyn pulled

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