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.

afternoon. Sherilyn took Jenna upstairs for a nap. She herself hadn't slept well

her purse,

about to swallow it, when

lunch yet? Remember, we're meeting with that French designer today. I'm on my way back to pick you up, then we'll go

Oh, right.

and realized Gilbert was

a big name in the industry. Just

now? Not at

married?

brows furrowed. The way things stood now, she just

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

what could

white 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. A bitter smile crept across

not long after,

as if searching for something in her face.

was fine." Sherilyn's answer was cool, her tone

headed for the door. "We should

"Sure."

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

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