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.

was early afternoon. Sherilyn took Jenna upstairs for a nap. She herself hadn't slept well the night before,

her purse, and pulled out the bottle of

about to swallow it, when her phone buzzed. It was a message from

meeting with that French designer today. I'm on my way

Oh, right.

calendar, and realized Gilbert was right—it

big name in the industry. Just a couple

Not at

married? Spending her life with

now, she just couldn't bring herself to

openly fight Gilbert-well, she'd tried that before, plenty of times. It never

what could she

little white pill in her palm, a new idea

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

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

not long after,

He looked her over carefully, as if searching for something in

Sherilyn's answer was cool, her tone flat. "Nothing

"We should

"Sure."

hurried after her, reaching out as if to take her hand, but Sherilyn pulled away, her eyes

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