"The maids said that you left for the hospital. Is that true?" Hendrix asked her.

She didn't know what to say, or rather she knows what to say but is unaware of how to put it up.

Glancing at his face to find out how chiseled it is, she bent and held his hand.

"Let's go to my room, I'll explain better." She finally said something to him.

He found himself calming down, then he stood up and left with her to her room as she had pleaded.

They got seated on the sofa and she began bringing out the medicines she had bought as directed by the doctor.

"What...