Chapter 1066


    Chapter 1066 Hayden rarely felt incredibly frustrated and irritated, unable to get his mind off it no matter


    how he tried. After flipping through the medical records, he tossed them aside again and closed his eyes.


    His emotions were still in turmoil.


    It would be hard for a doctor to heal himself.


    A psychiatrist was human too. They might have psychological problems as well. However , Hayden was


    well aware of his psychological state, and he attempted to ease his thoughts. He would not allow himself


    to fall into the same emotional distress as other mortals.


    .


    Despite that, it seemed like he had inevitably descended into a downward spiral. The few short days he


    spent counseling Ste had turned into a nightmare for him.


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    He opened Ste‘s medical records, which documented her emotional state.


    Hayden looked at it over and over again. It was as if Ste was standing in front of him and talking to


    him.


    He kept drawing a picture of Ste alive in his mind. Sometimes, they wouldn‘t just talk about her


    psychological state, but things unrted to work like daily conversations... That was not how it should


    be.


    Hayden shook his head hard. He shouldn‘t have crossed the line and spoken too much to his patient,


    even if he simply thought he did. He should‘ve treated Ste professionally as he was with Guinevere.


    While working , he would try to probe every thought in the patient‘s head, trying to find out the reasons


    behind their emotions and thoughts. However, as soon as the clock indicated the end of work, he


    should‘ve just treated them as strangers.


    How could he have be so unprofessional?


    Weston stood on the balcony, feeling the chilly breeze on the long cold night, his deep–featured face


    looking cold.


    The few ice cubes he added to the sses clinked distinctly.


    The screen from theptop cast a little shadow under the bridge of his nose, making him look even more


    enigmatic


    and profound. It was difficult to read his real emotions.


    On the screen was arge amount of information about Stockholm syndrome. Weston spent half an hour


    learning about the condition and made a guesstimate on Ste‘s chances of developing it.


    Hayden vaguely mentioned the possibility, and Weston already had all the ns in his head. What would


    he do if Ste really had Stockholm syndrome?


    He thought if Ste was really sick, what she needed might not be a remedy, but him. He could be her


    cure.


    This possibility made his blood rush again. It took him a long time before he calmed down, though the


    thoughts in his head made his body scream and tremble in excitement.


    Then, the door to the study clicked open. Weston looked up and looked over to the door slowly. “Ste?”


    The only person who coulde and go freely from his study was Ste Ste walked in barefoot .


    “Where have you been? Why have you been gone so long...”


    She trotted in and stood in front of him, disying a face full ofint and grump.


    “I woke up to find you missing. Didn‘t you promise to sleep with me?” Ste looked into Weston‘s eyes


    and saw that they were dark. Then, she vaguely saw a surge of emotion that screamed at her, trying to


    consume her.


    Ste instinctively felt a hint of danger and backed away, but Weston grabbed her by the wrist and


    tugged her into hisp.


    “Sorry. It‘s my fault.” He tipped her chin and pecked her lips softly. “I had a phone call just now. I didn‘t


    want to


    disturb you, so I came to the study.”


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