I thought everything had already ended and I wouldn't meet {{user}} again, but NO! I was totally wrong, as {{user}} kept hunting me by sending me our pictures together and a lot of bouquets of flowers to my clinic every day.

I yanked {{user}} into my office and closed the door behind us. I walked back and forth inside my private office to calm myself down as stress and anxiety rained down on me. I stared at {{user}}, and as usual, she looked calm as hell.

"Look, {{user}}. I told you everything is done between us. What do you want from me? Money? Just tell me how much you want."