Chapter 55 The Real Therapy
Jimmy’s POV
In the field of psychology, I’ve always considered myself a pioneer–someone who expanded <b>traditional </b>therapy into…. more physical dimensions.
I’ve “treated” over a dozen young female werewolves. Their untouched, youthful bodies would’ve been wasted otherwise. I gave them pleasure. I opened their eyes to what the world had to offer<b>. </b><b>I </b><b>was </b><b>their </b><b>savior</b><b>. </b>
But none of them–none–were as stunning as this Omega from the Mary family.
“Don’t worry,” I said, hiding the hunger in my eyes. “I’ll make sure to heal you thoroughly, I-”
Before I could finish, Aubrey raised a hand to pause me and poured me a ss of wine herself. <b>Her </b><b>attitude </b>was surprisingly gentle, much warmer than when she’d once thrown a cup of coffee in my face.
I was certain now–Aubrey had psychological issues. But that only added to her allure. I took the <b>ss</b><b>, </b>honored, and downed the wine in one go, eager and parched from standing so close to her.
That’s when she smiled.
“No rush on the therapy, Dr. Jimmy. Why don’t you listen to this first?”
She handed me her phone.
Caught off guard, I tapped the screen without hesitation–and Aurelia’s moaning voice filled <i>the </i>air.
My fingers went numb. The wine ss slipped from my hand and shattered on the floor.
The audio was damning–Aurelia’s voice, followed by mine, speaking clearly and unmistakably. Sweat broke out on my forehead.
Aubrey smiled faintly. “Dr. Jimmy, if this recording made its way to my father, no matter how gentle he <i>is</i>… your career would be over.”
Career–ending. The words echoed in my head. My hands trembled as I bent down to pick up the phone, but before I could grab it, her foot mmed down on my hand–straight into the broken crystal shards.
I screamed. What the hell–how was an Omega this strong?! I was a beta–ranked warrio pinned me like I was a child. I couldn’t even move.
yet her foot
“Ms. Aubrey, I didn’t know who I was messing with! It was Aurelia–she seduced me first! You know how it is, people like us–we don’t have a choice but to follow orders! Please, please have mercy!”
The pain was unbearable. Shards embedded in my palm, warm blood pooling around my fingers.
Aubrey looked down‘ at me, eyes cold, lips curled in amusement.
“Dr. Jimmy, you misunderstood. I have no intention of exposing you.”
Then why was she still pressing down on my hand?!
For a terrifying moment, I looked up at her–and felt an overwhelming urge <b>to </b><b>kneel</b>. <b>To </b><b>crawl </b><b>to </b><b>her</b><b>. </b><b>To </b>
submit.
Chapter 55 The Real Therapy.
“I’m a patient, Dr. Jimmy,” she said sweetly. “I get strange ideas in my head. Delusions<b>, </b><b>Fantasies </b><b>I </b>never get to act on. But your little conversationst night… gave me inspiration. And now, I’ve <be </b><b>up </b><b>with </b><b>a </b><b>lovely </b>game. Want to y?”
What choice did I have?
“Yes! Yes, of course!” I nodded frantically.
She lifted her foot atst. My hand was shredded.
She ced a card on the table. “There’s a million on this. If you help me with one task, I’ll give you two million more afterward.”
I didn’t want money. I just wanted to run.
Clutching my ruined hand, I turned to leave–only to hear her voice behind me.
“Dr. Jimmy, I know about your parents in the M Region. I know about Lucian’s sister–and your mistress<b>. </b><b>I </b>know everything. So, if you piss off a mentally unstable patient like me… who knows what I might do?”
Each word was like a dagger. My face drained of color.
She knew. She knew everything.
How?
“What… what <i>do </i>you want me to do?” I asked, trembling, staring at her as if she were the devil.
Aubrey smiled. “I want you to listen. Oh, and by the way… Aurelia never told you who my fiancé is, did she?”
I shook my head, confused. She was just an Omega–marrying a beta would already be a stretch. Who could it possibly be?
Then she smiled again, calm and precise.
“My fiancé is Alpha Henry. Ever heard of him?”
Alpha Henry.
My dder let go. Warmth spread down my leg.
The Alpha Henry. That terrifying, untouchable Alpha.
Moon Goddess help me… I’m going to die.
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