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 stop

hypnosis, he chose the second option despite knowing there was not much difference between the two. Still, being

10 minutes, Vicky approached. “The

in

“Here, at home?”

hypnosis in a familiar environment can help lower one’s guard and increase the chances of

success,” Tyler repeated those words with a touch of bitter self-mockery

honesty, “It’s a good thing for both of

fell silent, and the

doorbell rang, and Vicky got up

forties or fifties walked in, each

middle-aged woman had an affable

identities from Isabella and Old Mister Hart. She was informed that they

improved under Samantha

Samantha. She had served the Hart family for a

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