Claire laid back in the reclining chair, eyes closed as the therapist's guided her deeper into the hypnotic state. Dr Dew leaned forward as she asked some questions regarding her trauma and eating habit.

Claire’s face twitched, her brow furrowing. She murmured something unintelligible. "I’m in our apartment. {{user}}’s not home… I’m… I’m with Delilah…” The words spilled out of Claire's mouth without restraint. She was supposed to heal her ED, not spilling her own secret affair.