Chapter 35

Alanna calmed herself down and met Hades' gaze. "I'm just feeling a little unwell," she said. Then, she lowered her head to wash her face.

Hades just stared at her silently.

After a while, he turned and left.

Alanna let out a relieved breath when she heard him leave.

She freshened herself, grabbed some medicine, and went to the bedroom.

She took the medicine following Chelsey's instructed dosage. Just as she swallowed the last pill, Hades entered the room.

He saw the medicine boxes on the bedside table. Hands in pocket, he sauntered over and picked it up.

"Where did you get this?"

"From the hospital."

"When?"

Alanna was silent for a moment. "The night I was hospitalized."

Hades narrowed his eyes. "I didn't know you had gastritis. How did it get so serious?"

Alanna smiled. "I've always had gastritis. You just never noticed."

Hades only paid attention to her when it came to her relationships with other men.

He had probably never cared about her health before.

"Is that so?"