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IVAN

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She stomped out of the kitchen behind me. I could hear the sound of her ragged breathing, but I dared not turn to her.

Not that I "dared" not, but there was nothing for me to say.

I led her to my study and relaxed into the couch, the same one I had sat in during our second meeting. I could tell she was fuming within her, but tried her best to keep her head cool and her temper in check.

I could almost imagine it - a therapist losing her temper in the presence of a client - now, that would have been epic to watch.

"I have a feeling I would be the one doing the therapy today." I said out loud, and she turned to me. I did not know how what I had said sounded funny, but it caused her eyes to brighten with a warm smile spread across her cheeks. I looked over her.

Her green shirt clung to the curves of her body, and her top was loose, above it.

On her feet were a pair of…well, they looked like sandals, but not very attractive ones.

No wonder Ian thought she was a cook.

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