“And what were you putting in my drink?”
“A nutritional supplement a specialist recommended. But I understand now that I should never have given it to you without telling you. You had every right to know.”
It turned out that the supplement could also interact with one of my regular medications and worsen my drowsiness.
Daniel had already arranged additional medical examinations and repairs to the house’s water system.
His secret phone conversations had been about those arrangements.
“I wanted to fix everything before telling you. I was afraid you’d panic. But by keeping it secret, I only frightened you more.”
For a long time, I said nothing.
Then I asked:
“Why did the doctor write that I shouldn’t suspect anything?”
Daniel gave me a small, sad smile and took out another envelope.
