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She shook her head, her ponytail swaying with the motion. “No one, I swear,” she said, her voice cracking under the weight of his stare.
Dr. Brooks’ face hardened, his jaw set. “Laura, you know Mrs. Wright. She is not the forgiving type. She demanded answers for the disruption you caused during the hypnosis session. So, I have no choice but to hand you over to her. And I cannot predict what she might do.”
His voice was low but firm. “So think hard. Are you certain you don’t want to be honest with me?”
Laura’s face drained of color, her breath catching in her throat. She bit her lip, unable to speak for a moment. It was clear she was panicking.
Dr. Brooks rose from the sofa, his movements deliberate, as if giving her one final chance. “Consider your options carefully,” he said, turning toward the door.
Anxiety surged through Laura like a tidal wave. She shot to her feet. “Wait, Dr. Brooks!” she called, her voice raw with desperation.
Dr. Brooks’ eyes narrowed, a flicker of suspicion crossing his face. He turned to Laura and said, “Is there more you’re not telling me?”
Laura inhaled deeply, steeling herself as if making a critical decision. “This… this time, I did it deliberately. But someone asked me to do it!”
Dr. Brooks’ demeanor shifted, his gaze locking onto her with intensity. “Who told you to do it?”
At the Wright family’s residence, the living room was thick with tension, the silence almost suffocating.
“Why?” Elwood’s voice was low as he questioned Tamara.
“Elwood, I’m doing this for your own good!” Tamara replied, her expression a mix of frustration and resignation. “Since you’ve forgotten the past, why not let the lost memories stay in the past? Why force yourself to remember everything? Have you considered that those memories might only hurt you? Please, just trust me. Let it go. Don’t be stubborn.”
Her words dripped with earnest concern, but Elwood’s face remained dark.
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“That’s just your opinion! You think you can control me and pay off my psychologist to bury the memories I’m starting to piece together?” His voice rose, sharp with betrayal.
Tamara bit her lip for a moment. “I… I didn’t know what else to do! You refused to listen to me, so I had no choice.”
Their exchange left Tasha’s face drained of color. What were they saying?
Elwood had sought hypnosis from his psychologist to unlock more of his past. But Tamara, desperate to keep those memories buried, had coerced the psychologist to suppress what Elwood was beginning to recall, ensuring he’d forget entirely. Was that how it was?<fnacb0> Updates are released by findnovel</fnacb0>
Tamara’s scheme should have been airtight. But Dr. Brooks’ assistant had barged in and derailed the hypnosis session. Not only did the n to seal Elwood’s memories fail, but it also exposed Tamara’s maniption to Elwood.
Tasha had never imagined this was the reality.
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