The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback - Chapter 846

Chapter 846:

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Alicia followed the psychologist into the bright, sterile room, the soft hum of the overhead lights filling the silence. The hospital was well-known for its impeccable reputation, with security stationed on every floor. This sense of safety allowed Alicia to relax and lie down comfortably on the reclined chair.

A nurse approached and softly placed a blindfold over Alicia’s eyes. Alicia frowned, her voice laced with confusion.

“Is this really necessary?”

The nurse’s voice was calm and reassuring.

“It’s just to help you focus, Ms. Bennett. Sometimes, what we see can distract us from what we feel. But don’t worry — you can take it off if it bothers you.”

Alicia hesitated for a brief moment, her fingers twitching as if reaching for the blindfold, but she decided against it. She kept her eyes shut tightly, the blindfold pressing gently against her skin. Part of her hoped that, once this was over, she could convince herself — maybe even convince others — that she had truly moved on from Caden and had finally let go.

But deep inside, Alicia knew that she was lying to herself. Caden had taken so much from her. Peace felt like a distant memory, something she could no longer grasp. Her entire life had been disrupted because of him. She tightened her grip on the chair’s armrests.

If she had taken off the blindfold now and seen unfamiliar faces looking back at her, this entire session would have been meaningless. She had to trust the process, no matter how vulnerable it made her feel.

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Across from her, the psychologist sat upright, his posture rigid.

With a cold tone, Caden asked, “Did she agree?”

Confused by the question, the psychologist nodded.

“Yes, she’s already in the treatment room.”

Didn’t Caden hear that just moments ago? Why ask again? The psychologist had no idea what was running through Caden’s mind. Caden’s question wasn’t born from confusion—it was from frustration. Alicia’s agreement meant that she was ready to move on—ready to forget him and embrace someone else.

Caden’s thoughts spiraled. What if he hadn’t shown up today? What if she really did connect with another man? The very idea twisted something inside him. A sudden surge of anger washed over him, and he crushed the documents in his hands, crumpling them into a ball.

Sensing the shift in the room, the psychologist fell silent, his eyes wary. He quickly gestured for two men to enter. They were meant to distract Alicia, to ease her into the process, so Caden could make his move.

Caden glanced at the two men. They were good-looking, their faces pleasant enough, but they stirred something deep inside him. The psychologist, oblivious to Caden’s growing frustration, chuckled lightly.

“They’re quite the catch. These two were specially chosen by Ms. Bennett as her top picks.”

Caden’s gaze darkened, his voice laced with quiet menace.

“Is that so?”

The two men, who had been confident just moments before, now froze, feeling an unnerving chill run down their spines.

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