Chapter 72

Did I just hear her right?

“Excuse me?” I say in confusion as I stand up from the couch.

“What is it, Naomi?” She asks with a warm smile. She now has her notebooks in her black designer handbag.

“We are done, aren’t we?” She adds and I chuckle.

“You just told me to kill someone,” I explain to her and she shrugs lightly.

“And?” Her tone is relaxed.

“Isn’t it illegal or something for you as a therapist to tell me to kill someone?” I seek answers.

She laughs and then she places one hand on her hip and the other on the wooden table to support her weight.

“Killing the person is what you want to do, isn’t that right?” She asks me and I chuckle dryly.

“But I thought the whole point of therapy was so I can be better. Isn’t killing someone wrong?” I ask her and she smirks proudly, as if she just won an award.

“So you know it’s wrong.” She says softly as she studies my facial expression carefully.

“I mean, I want to kill her, and I ca