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.

"Hmm?" Stella followed his gaze, smiled, and casually explained, “Oh, these? They’re ankle cuffs.” Stella lifted her

sun with my cactus yesterday,” Stella explained

and had them on me.” She spoke in an eerily calm and composed tone, like describing

disturbed by Stella and Weston's relationship, even finding it to be

had come to

why

head and replied, “You should ask him.” Dr.Quirk tugged at his collar and

putting cuffs around your ankle…Is it you who needs therapy, or does he have some mental illness too?” Stella smiled when she heard the question , though

would never think that there was anything wrong with

the pride and arrogance of an egotistical jerk.His lofty status and

getting what he wanted or achieving any of the goals in his

fixedly at Stella

forth before going into the living room to pour himself a glass of water.It took him a long time before he could suppress his incredulity at the absurdity

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

about my mental health anyway,”

hands.Then she walked into the living room and

me to stay inside the house obediently.It'll be even better if I can have sex with

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