Chapter 960

Time slowed to a crawl. To Stella, it seemed as if the change of seasons had been stalled. Spring had come and gone, and the early days of summer were being ushered in.

That said, it rained so heavily last night that it felt more like a cold spring night.

She was walking on the carpet in cotton slippers when she heard someone coming in through the door.

“Dr.Quirk,” she greeted, more out of a habit than anything.

“Good afternoon!”

 “How are you feeling today?" 

“Not bad." She put down the watering can in her hand and played with the leaves of her plants with keen and focused eyes.

Dr.Quirk walked up to her and was about to speak when he was distracted by a delicate chain on her feet.

“What is that?” he asked.

followed his gaze, smiled, and casually explained, “Oh, these? They’re ankle cuffs.” Stella lifted her left foot, and the dainty chain jingled with a

sun

me.” She spoke in an eerily calm and composed tone, like describing a distant event that had nothing to

found it hard to breathe .He had always been disturbed by Stella and Weston's relationship, even finding

had come to

I ask why Mr.Ford did

seemed surprised by the question.She shook her head and replied, “You should ask him.” Dr.Quirk tugged at his collar and walked

now putting cuffs around your ankle…Is it you who needs therapy, or does

that there was anything wrong with

was a man filled with the pride and arrogance of an egotistical jerk.His lofty status and incredible talent prevented him from having much

he wanted or achieving any of the goals in his mind.He gave no one

stared fixedly at Stella for

a glass of water.It took him a long time before he could suppress his incredulity at the

keeps on doing this,” he told Stella, “your mental health will never

care about my mental health anyway,”

hands.Then she walked into the living room and sat on the

the house obediently.It'll be even better if I can have sex with him again.” Dr.Quirk's frown deepened when he

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