Chapter 9

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What a prick! Abigail had never met anyone who was so far in denial and yet so full of himself. It wasn’t as if she had made a pass at him. She was just asking him to admit the f*cking obvious. Alex had touched her and he was completely fine. Well, other than acting like a complete jackass. She sighed in relief as she plopped down into the chair. Before she fully was able to relax, she heard multiple footsteps rapidly approaching her. “There she is! Please, help her.” Abigail heard the worry in Louis's voice and she couldn’t help but smile at his concern. Looking past him, she saw a beautiful woman in a white coat. Abigail concluded that she was the family doctor. The sun light bounced off the doctor’s white coat and Abigail felt a prick of homesickness. She loved being a psychiatris

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