Too Late for Forgiveness
No wonder her head felt so heavy, and it was such a struggle just to sit up.
Soon, Wilson returned with a glass of water and medicine. "Take the fever medicine first."
"Do I have to take it?" Serena asked.
"What now? Are you planning to just wither away?"
Wilson opened the fever medicine bottle and handed a pill to her.
"Swallow it with water. It's a capsule, not bitter."
Serena was feeling miserable. Seeing the pill held up to her mouth, she didn't think twice. She opened her mouth and bit down on the pill between his fingertips.