Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 811

During the day, Selena put on a brave face to keep everyone from worrying about her. But bottling up her emotions only made things worse, offering no real relief. Deep down, she knew that the only way to heal was to confront her own pain.

Selena was stuck in an emotional rut, unable to find a way out no matter how hard she tried. Dr. Stone once advised her that if being with Everett was just a cycle of mutual suffering, it might be best to take a break. So, she did just that.

She told Everett to see other people. And from that day on, he never returned. Rumors were flying everywhere. Word had it that Everett was now smitten with a younger woman, spoiling her rotten and even making her an ambassador for a Bennett Corporation mall. He was the talk of the town, up to his old tricks again. Even though she was the one who suggested the break, the news felt like a thousand ants gnawing at her heart, leaving her breathless. She was a wreck. Her emotions were all over the place. She tried not to care, but every night, the gossip and the images she conjured in her mind tormented her endlessly. There was no escape.

Dr. Stone's hypnosis sessions were her only refuge. Desperate for a break from reality and a good night's sleep, Selena turned to him for help. It wasn't a permanent fix, but it was better than living in constant agony.

Under hypnosis, she managed to sleep an entire afternoon on the recliner in his office. When she woke up, she felt a weight lift off her shoulders. She thanked Dr. Stone with a grateful smile. With a resigned sigh, he prescribed her stronger meds and gave her a slew of instructions. Selena nodded, got up, and left his office.

Unbeknownst to her, shortly after she left, Joy, sporting a pair of sunglasses, walked into Dr. Stone's office and took a seat across from him. She took off her sunglasses and got straight to the point, "What's Selena being treated for here?"

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Joy emerged from the office and

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