She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1096:

Gerard led him upstairs to the study, where Kristian was waiting. On the way, Lawrence, with a note of curiosity, asked, “Did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed today? Why else would he suddenly ask me to hypnotize him into a deep sleep?”

In the past, nothing Lawrence had tried ever bore fruit.

For Kristian to request it now was like a thunderstorm on a cloudless day—completely unexpected.

“He probably made peace with it,” Gerard answered vaguely, choosing not to elaborate.

He hadn’t overheard the conversation between Kristian and Felipe; he only heard about Freya’s move. The rest was a mystery sealed behind closed doors.

“I really hope he did,” Lawrence replied, his voice tinged with genuine concern for Kristian’s state of mind.

Gerard offered no further comment. He guided him into the study, closed the door behind them, and quietly withdrew.

Inside, Kristian sat as distant and unreadable as ever—an iceberg unmoved by warm currents.

away. Instead, he took a seat across from him, his eyes steady. “For hypnosis to take hold, you need to lean into it. If your mind

tone

changed your

a decent night’s

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lines. It wasn’t clarity

substance. Neither of you owes the other anything now. There’s no need to let guilt chain

Kristian

wasn’t guilt. It was regret. Regret for the road taken. Regret for not recognizing love until

routine—he took a shower, then lay

off without a hitch. Kristian offered no resistance, and in just over

soul. Once satisfied with the

heard the hypnosis had gone smoothly, he finally exhaled

persuading him to start therapy,” Lawrence said, his tone kind but resolute. “If

Gerard nodded. “I will.”