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.

“Oh, these? They’re ankle cuffs.” Stella lifted her left foot, and the dainty chain jingled with a crisp

sun with my cactus yesterday,”

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

had always been disturbed by Stella and Weston's relationship, even

had

why

“You should ask him.” Dr.Quirk tugged

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

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

wanted or achieving any of the goals

at Stella

going into the living room to pour himself a glass of water.It took

doing this,” he told Stella, “your mental

care about my mental health anyway,” she

put down the plant she was holding and washed her hands.Then she walked into the living room

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

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