"Janet! You bloody bitch! I'll drag you down to the depths of hell with me!"

Like a ferocious apparition, Charis stretched out her hands and grasped Janet's neck with hatred and the clear intention of throttling her.

Janet struggled desperately against the attack.

Just when she felt like she could no longer breath at all and was about to pass out, Charis suddenly disappeared.

Janet opened her eyes and woke up in a state of completely frantic fright.She was drenched from head to toe in perspiration.She touched her neck and gasped for breath.It turned out to be a nightmare.

Janet lay back on the bed, exhausted from the struggle in the dream, which had felt so real.She couldn't remember how many nightmares she had during this period of time.

"Did you have a nightmare again?"

Brandon opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

When he heard the commotion, he immediately came to inspect what had happened.

"I'm fine," Janet said with a forced smile.

"Things can't go on like this.I have arranged for you to see a psychologist," he said.

Brandon made his way over to her bed and sat down.He moved her wet bangs aside to touch her forehead to check her temperature.His eyes were full of tender compassion.

"You have to see her," he added imploringly.

These days, Janet didn't go to work at W Marks.She had taken annual leave and planned to take a good rest.

had been tortured by nightmares every night, without fail.The unrecognizable face of Charis in the heavy snow always flashed before

will

held her in his arms.He put his

who had orchestrated harm to come to

fell to her miserable death from the twentieth floor in front of Janet's very eyes.He was

had an

as a friend.Don't

was highly amicable in

chatting with Janet for a while, she figured out the source of those frequent nightmares.She also knew that part

"How is Mr.Larson now?"

"If his condition hasn't been alleviated, I suggest that both of you

Brandon

was overjoyed as

honestly, "Some memory loss may be caused by

a glimmer

why Brandon had lost his memory was not clear

did he have to lose by trying psychotherapy? © Perhaps this would prove to be a fruitful method

returned home, she proposed

cat whose tail had been stepped on with a sharp

need it.As long as she can cure you, that's enough.Don't worry

why are you so resistant

his forthright aversion to

psychotherapy.He had been

had received psychotherapy

not a pleasant experience and it

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