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.

his gaze, smiled, and casually explained, “Oh, these? They’re ankle cuffs.” Stella

in the sun with

again, so he had someone make these anklets and had them on me.” She spoke

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

had come to a

I ask why Mr.Ford did

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

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 she still looked

would never think that there was anything wrong with

was a man filled with the pride and arrogance of an egotistical jerk.His lofty status

what he wanted or achieving any of the goals in his mind.He gave

fixedly at Stella

paced back and forth before going into the living room to pour himself a glass of water.It took

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

doesn’t care about my mental health anyway,”

plant she was holding and washed her hands.Then

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

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