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.

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

sun with my cactus yesterday,”

on me.” She spoke in an eerily calm and composed tone,

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

had come

I ask why Mr.Ford

“You should ask him.” Dr.Quirk tugged at

not only did he lock you up in there, he’s now putting cuffs around your ankle…Is it you who needs therapy, or does

never think that there was

of an egotistical jerk.His lofty status and incredible talent prevented him from having much empathy for

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

at Stella

paced back and 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 of the

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

my mental health anyway,”

her hands.Then she walked into the living room and

better if I can have sex with him again.” Dr.Quirk's frown deepened when

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