Chapter 1 Marlena’s hands shook as she pulled John’s old case file from her filing cabinet. She had practically begged him to allow her to treat him. His words played over, and over again in her mind, “How many patients have you slept with?” The answer was one. She’d slept with one patient, and their …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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