Be His Antidote

"Bianca, please go," Asher felt his tear roll down in great agony, but as he was under the showerhead, the tears mixed along with the cascading water pouring down on him and his whole body.

"Asher, I can't leave you like this," Bianca was sobbing as she tried all her might to help Asher out of the bathroom.

"I can't move. I don't wanna move," his voice was already husky and rasp as he was in great torture of how he was feeling right now. "I think I've been drugged," he added with difficulty.

"I know, and that drug was supposed to be given to me, but because you took my drink, you are in such a state," Bianca cried in so much despair. "You have to get rid of its effect within twelve hours, or you will die. Asher, please let me take you to the hospital, or I won't forgive myself if anything happens to you because of me," her cries became even more uncontrollable.