After the shower, Vicky changed into a fresh change of clothes and went downstairs for dinner.

It was eight at night after they finished dinner, and Tyler finally spoke of what Vicky had been waiting for. “I will accept hypnosis.”

His compromise did not surprise Vicky as it was a result she achieved by threatening to take her life.

“When can we start?” she asked.

“It’s upto you.”

She glanced at the time. “Today, then.”

He frowned. “Why the hurry?”

She chuckled. “I don’t want you changing your mind again if we wait any longer.”

He fell into silence for a long while before saying, “Alright.”

She stood up. “I will make a few phone calls to arrange it.”

not

despite knowing there was not much difference between the two. Still, being with her for an extra day,

minutes, Vicky approached. “The

here in half

“Here, at home?”

can help lower one’s guard and increase the chances of

of success,” Tyler repeated those words with a touch of bitter self-mockery and irony. “Do you want me to forget you

with brutal honesty, “It’s a good thing for

fell silent, and

an hour quickly passed. The doorbell rang, and

middle-aged men and women in their forties or fifties walked in, each

middle-aged woman

from Isabella and Old Mister Hart. She was informed that they were even more formidable

improved under

had served the Hart family for a long time, and her

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