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139. CHAT WITH THE SHRINK

Nicholas said nothing as he stared ahead with a straight expression on his face.

The car was filled with an uneasy silence, creating an oppressive atmosphere. This was mostly because Nicholas was at the center of the matter.

He had been bailed by Dr. Amorr and was sitting in her car. He had pretended to be so ashamed of himself when she had come for him but dropped the charade in the car.

"You can drop me off at home, thank you," Nicholas arrogantly said as he relaxed to rest his eyes.

It had been a long day. He opened his eyes and stretched his tired muscles, feeling the tension slowly dissipate. He looked outside the window ignoring the driver who had earlier helped him.

"Welcome," Dr. Amorr abruptly interrupted his short sightseeing.

Nicholas made to get down and hissed in pain. He had felt so relaxed that he had forgotten about his sprained ribs. He slowly got down from the car, wincing from the pain it caused him with every step that he took forward.

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