Chapter 230

"You shouldn't have booked such an expensive room for him. This kind of person only deserves to stay in a standard room that costs a hundred bucks. Small and cozy!"

"What do you know? Wanda cares about me dearly. She’s different from you, a person with no conscience. I’ve been away for so long yet you don’t even miss me."

"Why should I miss you? You don’t even miss me."

"How do you know whether I've missed you? Are you i n my head?"

I sat quietly on the sofa and looked at them fighting with each other. It made me feel warm. This was how life was supposed to be.

After they were done arguing with each other, Cecilia lay down on the sofa and slept with her eyes closed. She must be suffering from drowsiness as she was now three months pregnant. I had experienced it too.

Jerome found a thin blanket and covered her with it. Then, he sat on the floor beside me. Looking at me, he said, "Symptoms of early-stage depression are feeling down, losing sleep, and getting bad- tempered. When it's serious, you can't help but hurt yourself."

Of course, I knew those. Otherwise, I would not have

called him and asked him to come back.

looked at me, his eyes filled

a year ago. I stop myself from hurting myself and the baby,” I answered honestly. Since I

I should not hide

seldom happened, I knew it had gotten more serious

control it now. The only way is to try and regulate your emotions. You know how serious the illness was back

to come back. Jerome, I’m scared. I'm afraid that I'll go back in time." I could only open up in front of Jerome who

when my mother passed away back then, it was a fatal blow for me. With all those suppressed emotions after being tortured by Tyler for s o many years, I finally broke down. I lost control and kept

knew about my tragic

I didn't further my studies abroad for nothing. All these years, I've been conducting psychotherapy treatment plans without

remarkably well. I can help

nodded my head. "Then I'll put the lives of me and m

me a two-hour-long therapy session. During the session, he seemed like a doctor at times and an old friend at others. It seemed like we were chatting, but I could feel my emotions being released while we

felt so much

just by doing this once or twice. It takes time." Jerome ended the

at the clock on the wall. It was almost 11. Cecilia was sleeping soundly. I reached out and covered her with the

with?" Jerome lounged

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