Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

After going back home, Stella’s weak point was finally caught by Clarence. She was forced to address her as “darling” for the whole night.

In the end, she even had the idea of killing him because of it.

After resting at home for a week, Stella decided to go visit the psychologist.

If this was a psychological problem, whether it was anxiety of other sort, she should seek the correct path of treatment. Otherwise, she couldn’t predict the next time she would repeat that episode again where her emotion lost control and her mind went into a frenzy and was shrouded in insecurity.

The night before she made this decision, Stella broached this topic with Clarence.

Upon hearing that, Clarence’s furrowed his brows slightly and only replied after a few seconds, “If you think that you still can’t solve your emotional problems, I will rearrange my work schedule and we will go on a trip. There’s no need for you to see the psychologist.”

Stella retorted seriously, “I think I am sick. It’s not just about whether my emotions could be soothed, and it is definitely not something a trip can resolve.”

Clarence seemed dissatisfied with her explanation, “You are not sick. You just think too much.”

“Overthinking is a sickness.” Stella retorted again, “If I didn’t think so much, I won’t have the illusion that my child is still alive, and he is right in front of me. It is precisely because I have such a thought that I would lose control and couldn’t let go of such things.”

Clarence didn’t say anything in response.

His lips were pressed into a line, and he didn’t make a sound.

Stella continued, “Besides, you have some responsibility on this sickness too.”

Clarence felt his tongue poking his teeth and his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. He looked at her and said slowly, “Oh?”

“If you didn’t tell me that you are going to bring my child away time and again, my mind won’t wander to that area too.”

“Then, do you want to bring the child away?”

Stella looked at him without any expression, “See, it’s starting again.”

Clarence let out a slight chuckle as he clasped her shoulders, “Stella, this is not a sickness. You just want a child too much.”

“I didn’t think like that. I just…”

“You want it.”

say anything

pressed his lips on hers, “You don’t need to see the psychologist to

placed her arm in between them, “I am talking about something

kissed her fingers. He said lazily, “I told you before, no matter it’s the matter of your craving for a children or you liking that little bastard, I can make

fatigue sweeping over her, “I said, don’t

“What false hopes?”

why you keep bringing me to see

I don’t

this coming as she was slightly

I will like everything that you like. Whether it’s a child, or

deep into his depthless eyes but she couldn’t sense any mischief or deception. All there was to them

felt herself getting

she could provide a response, Clarence’s lips came assaulting

fetch something from the head of the bed,

was deep,

just say that… you

use condom either, but it seemed that she failed

for a while, seemingly deep in

you are unwilling, we

suspended above her as his voice turned hoarse, “When did I say that

a fortunate thing that more and

his

be born in ten months. That amount

…

endeavor, Stella was only able to wake up by noon

through things, she decided that it was unnecessary for her to

to overcome such obstacles. Everything was part of her

been resting for such a long time, she couldn’t bear to stay indoors

settled down on her seat, Sherry came barging in, “Stella, why don’t you rest for another

it’s enough. If I continue to rest and do nothing, my limbs will degrade

herself over her desk, “Right, Horace came by yesterday. When he learnt that you were recuperating from sickness at home, he left without saying