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.

She herself hadn't slept well the night before,

dozing, Sherilyn slipped out of bed, grabbed her purse, and pulled out the bottle of pills Dr. Wilson

swallow it, when her phone buzzed.

today. I'm on my way back to pick you up, then we'll go

Oh, right.

calendar, and realized Gilbert

the industry. Just a couple

Not at

dress? Getting married?

brows furrowed. The way things stood now, she

Gilbert-well, she'd tried that before, plenty

what could she

in her palm, a

the pill back in, and closed it up. She

brushed a hand across her daughter's soft cheek. A bitter smile crept across Sherilyn's lips as she quietly left the

not long after,

if searching for something in her face. "How was your

answer was cool, her tone flat. "Nothing

"We should go. We don't want to

"Sure."

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

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