Chapter 120

I can do this. I have to come out of my pathetic state and start my life over again but without him?

Don't think about him, Erica. Just don't. He's gone, your Stefan is gone.

" Don't think me as your Psychiatrist, consider me your friend." She said, putting my file aside.

Friend? I blinked, looking in her direction.

Her expressions were just as soft as her voice. She had her hairs tied in high pony in a professional way. Without any lipstic, without any makeup her beautiful face was calm and to say that she was gorgeous would be an understatement. How can someone be so pretty yet so sweet? Usually beauty comes with bitchiness. But you're a bitch without beauty.

My eyes fell on her white coat which had a name tag attached on pocket. Mrs. Mayra Malhotra.

So, she's married. No wonder, a pretty face like her can never be unloved.

Cursed are the women like me who doesn't have a beautiful let alone presentable face.

But why would a