Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 201

Ann sighed and rubbed her temples. "Acting like that is only going to push her further away. Nobody's drawn to extremes."

"Yeah," Shawn replied, letting his sleeve fall back down, his face giving nothing away. "She told me not to pull any more stunts like that. Doc, doesn't that mean she still cares, even a little?"

Ann didn't take the bait. Instead, she gently nudged the conversation in a new direction, guiding Shawn's thoughts elsewhere with patience and care, as she provided him with counseling.

The session went on for about four hours. By the end of it, Ann offered her heartfelt advice. She suggested Shawn start to slowly detach from the relationship and the person who was consuming his every thought.

She advised him to shift his focus, to stop centering his life around Allison.

Shawn seemed to be listening, nodding as though he understood when he left. But in truth, he hadn't absorbed a thing. He just couldn't imagine a life without Allison.

As night settled in, Shawn tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He was still living in the apartment next to where Allison once did, though she had moved out.

The night was eerily quiet. Shawn lay there in the dark, the room swallowed by shadows. He closed his eyes, and Allison's face kept replaying in his mind.

unwelcome man barged into his thoughts.

Stop!" Shawn shouted suddenly. "Get your hands off her!

Shawn's cries echoed like those of a madman. He tormented himself with visions of Joshua

cries filling the room. A man over six feet tall, was now reduced

and was feeling peckish when the doorbell rang. She quickly ran a hand through her hair, threw on a cozy coat, and shuffled to the door

Mr. Fisher arranged to prepare

her doorstep was a kindly woman in her late forties, dressed warmly in a black

a stranger in

ahead and ask Mr. Fisher. I'll wait

called Joshua. "Did you hire a cook for

got all her recipes down. Thought you'd like it, so I got her to cook

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was caught off guard by his thoughtfulness. She remembered Paige well, the Hartley family's former housekeeper. Her mom, Savannah, had learned to