Chapter 925
When Love Comes Late
Stella, struggling to support his weight, felt overwhelmed.
Leslie, quickly noticing Matthewâs deteriorating state, squatted before him with a worried expression.
She spoke softly, maintaining her composure.
âMatthew, Listen to me.
Do as I say.
Take deep breaths.
Imagine youâre in a spacious, comfortable, and safe placeâ¦â
Gently, she guided him through the process.
Clutching Matthewâs hand, Stella sensed him gradually relaxing.
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She turned to Leslie with deep gratitude.
âThank you, Leslie.
Your presence has been a blessing.
I wouldnât have known what to do without you.
â
As Matthew gradually regained his composure, Leslie let out a sigh of relief.
She turned to Stella, her smile warm and reassuring.
âMatthew is a client of my fatherâs.
Itâs my responsibility to help him Leslie then directed her attention to Matthew.
Her voice grew soft with concern as she asked, âMatthew, do you have claustrophobia? If so, you should also seek psychological treatment.
Otherwiseâ¦â
Stella felt a twinge of discomfort upon observing the concerned expression on Leslieâs face.
Torn between concern for Matthewâs health and a sense of intimacy between him and Leslie, she observed the exchange quietly.
âIâm fine.
â Noticing Stellaâs shifting emotions, Matthew embraced her.
âRight now, my wife is my priority.
â
Stellaâs heart skipped a beat as she met Matthewâs gaze.
âWeâll go see Dr.
Mateo Aguilar after dinner, okay?â he asked softly, lowering his head.
His tender and assertive voice gave Stella a sense of security.
âOkay.
â She nodded, her smile reflecting her trust in his decision.
After that, Matthew turned to Leslie, indicating that it was time for her to leave.
âThank you, Leslie.
Iâll be taking my wife out for dinner now.
â
Leslie understood Matthewâs subtle hint.
With a slight purse of her lips, she bid them farewell.