William was silent for a moment.
It wasn't normal hunger. If he didn't eat anything right then, he felt like he might just drop dead from it. But still, he couldn't help thinking it was just a matter of dieting, something to be endured, nothing too serious.
'It is simple. If I couldn't solve it by eating, there are other ways. Exercise, for example.'
He considered it for a moment longer before speaking, "Tomorrow, call my personal doctor, George. I want an examination."
"It won't help. I've already been checked so many times."
"Did you always see the same doctor?"
"Of course not, doctors..."
She wanted to say, "Doctors take turns... They rotate shifts."
Emma trailed off, the words hanging awkwardly in the air. But William's gaze was enough to make her pause. For the first time, som
