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

in the sun with my cactus yesterday,”

make these anklets and had them on me.” She

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

feeling had come to

ask why

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

who needs therapy, or does he have some mental illness too?” Stella smiled when she heard the question , though she still looked as unruffled as

never think that there was anything wrong with

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

any of the

at Stella for

the living room to pour himself a glass of water.It took him a long time before he could

he keeps on doing this,” he told Stella, “your mental health will

about my mental

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

inside 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

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