Whatâs wrong, Luciana?â Katie returned, noticing Lucianaâs forlorn expression.
âIâ¦â Luciana started, but she dismissed her thoughts a second Later and decided not to bother Katie with her wild speculation.
Katie, misinterpreting Lucianaâs expression as an attempt to sneak a visit with Mitchel, felt a twinge of annoyance but quickly suppressed it.
âLetâs go then.
â
As they walked, Luciana, attempting to sound casual, asked, âKatie, has Mitchel come to terms with Raeganâs death?â
Katie was stunned by the question, but she regained composure quickly and replied calmly, âMitchel hasnât mentioned Raegan in a long time.
â
Unable to shake the suspicion swirling in her mind, Katie probed, âLuciana, why did you suddenly ask about this?â
âNothing.
I was just thinking out loud,â Luciana replied with an awkward smile.
Katie eyed Luciana for a moment.
She intertwined her arm with Lucianaâs, her expression full of warmth.
âLuciana, I have some time to spare today.
Would you like to go for your therapy session?â
Luciana hesitated.
âIâve been feeling quite well lately.
â
The thought of therapy made Luciana feel uneasy since it often left her with a foggy mind and poor memory for days afterward.
For some inexplicable reason, she was starting to become wary of therapy.
âOh, come on, Luciana.
Iâve already made an appointment with Mr Gomez for you.
He even canceled on high-profile clients just for you Katie insisted.
Mr.
Gomez was well-known for his psychological treatment and relaxation therapies and was highly sought after by the elite.
For all that had been said, Luciana found it hard to refuse and nodded in agreement.
âALL right.
â
On the hillside.
In a luxurious villa, a room filled with swirling smoke created an air of mystery.
Luciana lay on a chair, deeply asleep.
The door creaked open and Katie walked in.
She didnât even glance at the sleeping Luciana, accustomed to the scene.
âDid she say anything?â Katie asked.
Mr.
Gomez nodded.
âShe said she saw her deceased daughter-in-law at the hospital just now.
â
Katieâs expression turned frigid.
Just as she suspected!
âSo she kept it from me.
â A malicious smile curved Katieâs lips.
She ordered, âIn that case, tell her that if her son marries her former daughter-in-law, he will die.
â
Again, Mr.
Gomez nodded.
âWe should stick to the previous hypnosis technique and have her return for additional sessions.
â
âNo need,â Katie said sharply.
âUse deep hypnosis.
The kind that works in one go.
â
âThat could be quite harmful,â Mr.
Gomez warned.
Katie smirked.
âIt doesnât matter.
â