Chapter 393

Grace had just started to shift the blanket a little, wanting to cover William too, but maybe she moved too much, because William woke up instantly. "Grace, you’re awake! Are you feeling okay anywhere?" His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was full of genuine worry. Grace weakly shook her head. "I’m sorry, didn’t mean to wake you. I’m fine." But William didn’t let it go. "Grace… the doctor said you took a large amount of antidepressants. What's going on?" He really couldn’t pretend to be calm anymore after hearing that. As soon as Grace heard "antidepressants," her face barely hid the panic. She'd thought she just fainted—how did the doctor actually tell him that? That was her biggest secret, the darkness she never wanted brought into the light. The word itself dragged up all the terrible memories she'd tried to bury. "I..." She met his eyes, but the words were stuck in her throat. Her fingers tightly clutched the bedsheet. She had no idea how to explain any of it. "Grace, you're my