The therapist secret
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Last published Sat, Sep 14, 2024
Sophie was silent for a moment, her gaze softening. "Bella, age doesn't define whether or not you're worthy of love. You know that."
Bella shook her head, her hands trembling as she clenched them into fists. "It's not just that. It's everything. I'm her therapist. Or at least I was. And now I'm just... I've crossed every line imaginable."
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