Abigail couldn't help but feel a little sad upon seeing his face. She lowered her head, sniffing a bit. She swallowed the traces of sadness that throbbed in her throat, making her feel choked up. She could even feel tears threatening to roll down her cheeks.
Damn, why was she feeling like this? Asher was still here, but her intuition said something was terribly wrong. She almost fell short of breath. But since he didn't want to see her face right now, she would avert her eyes and go away.
Thus, she turned around, opened the door, and walked out without turning back. After taking a few deep breaths, she finally pulled out the bottle of medicine and put it in her mouth, gulping it just like that.
Since the medicines were slippery, she didn't really need water to gulp it down.
