Obsession

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Rejection, it's a painful feeling, when your heart is sliced into two uneven parts. Figuratively speaking of course.
Rejection is the very reason for many bad things that happen.
Rejection ,can be simply saying no. Stalkers,psychos,people who commit suicide you name it one thing a lot of them have in common, Rejection.
Somebody didn't want them or love them something triggers that 'if I can't have you no one can' in their minds.

"Hey."
"Nice to see you again Juliet."
"I'd say likewise, but you know how I hate to lie." I heard him laugh in the corner. "If you think that her sadistic humour is humorous then I wish you would've been here on the first day."
"I can imagine."
How dare they talk about me while I'm right here.

Wait does that mean he likes me!

No! No! No! I won't torture myself about this. A guy says .... no actually insinuates that he likes my humour and suddenly I'm ready to drop on the floor and beg him to kiss me.

Pathetic,right?
And very uncharacteristic for me.

He gave me a heartwarming smile. I just rolled my eyes in response while pulling my hoodie tighter folding my arms to show that I was still angry. What kind of a person pulls someone in for a kiss, let's them float on happiness ,then drops them.

Boom just like that.

I threw my legs over the armrest of the couch then rested my head on the other armrest.

"Sir I'm going to have to ask you to leave, my client needs to have the freedom to speak her mind without the fear that anyone but me will hear it."
He looked like he was about to argue but thought better of it, he reluctantly left the room.

"So are you going to cut the crap and tell me something true and real or am I just going to earn another pile of cash for entertaining you. I can see something is on your mind, I am here for you to vent."

She had grown a backbone between now and our previous session. I liked it, made her seem more real. "Well Dr. Henderson, today's your lucky day."
"I have no one else to talk to, guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you something."

Here goes nothing.

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"Um, to be honest I don't know what to say ,I really thought you'd never open up to me. I hope that you know you can always trust me. Eversingle person has problems, big or small no matter the size they're still important. I'd actually love to discuss each one detail and give you my opinion but we only have about ten minutes so I'm just going to give you my card so you can call and talk to me whenever you feel,okay."

I nodded slowly, it felt so surreal that she actually cares. I thought she would be rolling her eyes ,but the more I spoke the more tentatively she began to listen so I just poured out my heart which was pretty full.

It feels good. I can't help but smile. It's like when you have been holding your pee for long and then you finally get to pee. It basically makes me feel happy and fulfilled. I gave her a quick hug.
"Thanks... For this ... um it's been a while, sorry for being such a prick when I met you. I know you get paid for this but it was still very opening."

"I'm glad you feel that way. One hour and fifty minutes doesn't seem like enough huh."
She laughed and I rolled my eyes playfully.

"Oh yes! Before I forget, here." She handed me a paper with her name and some numbers. As well as another card of a different person.

"What's this?"
"You spoke about memory loss. It's important that we remember the things that go on around us. This lady can help you. She will tell you how,I don't want to tell you in case it puts you off."

I walked out wondering weather she would tell my mom, although a larger part of my brain was taken over by thoughts of what this lady does. I felt a hand at the small of my back. I looked up and saw my bodyguard, since I'm keeping things 'professional' I won't call him Calvin.
"I removed his hand slowly,turned around and said,"I'm going to have to ask you to keep your hands off me from now on." Then I softly whispered to him. "Some people might think we're unprofessional." I then twirled back around and picked up my pace to the car.

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"How was it." I smirked. "Surprisingly bearable,but still not my choice place to spend two hours of my life."
She smiled and left the room laughing and shaking her head.

Mothers.

I walked to the elevator. I was about to press 9 when I thought 'Hey,why don't I just check out the other floors.

"Did you take the body."
"Yes."
"Does she suspect anything."
"No."
"She's in more danger now, he's out for blood and Luke isn't exactly ready to let her jump into his arms."
"How did Luke get out."
"He was never put in jail. He was deported back to Russia and put on probation. Unfortunately the moment he was off probation he ran. They're looking for him but....." he sighed
"So basically she's in more danger especially since she was the reason for..."
"Yeah , you should go interrogate the prisoner in case he is one of Vladimirs' people."
"Okay. You should find a way to keep her under witness protection, her current situation makes it easier."

Calvin left.

Did I just hear that right. It sounded like a scene from a movie.
I stood there on the seventh floor dumbfounded....
What the fuck just happened?

A/N
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I think the book might end at about twenty chapters.
S

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