Romans & histoires Wendy Psycho

Wendy screamed, "Lance, if you walk away today, I'll jump from the second floor!" Lance paused. When he looked at Wendy standing on the balcony, he only felt more irritated. He then quickened his pace and left. The next second, Wendy really jumped. "Wendy!" … At the hospital, the doctor emerged from the ER. He said, "Mr. and Mrs. Walker, don't worry. Ms. Wendy only has some minor injuries." "But she donated a kidney before, and she's had some hallucinations from past trauma. Doctor, please do a full examination on her," Gemma said, still feeling uneasy.

"I love you too. I'll see you in a bit." "I will." He hung up and looked at his driver. "Has she left yet?" "She's following us, sir." Alessandro shook his head. Shortly after, several cars and motorbikes appeared behind Wendy’s car. He assumed it was the Charles Empire coming to retrieve her so they could imprison her again. It was the only choice for her; she needed her medication and therapy. But for someone so obsessed, it was a difficult road. Wendy was psychotic; she had murdered Louise Madison and nearly killed Keira. There was no telling what else she could do.

She managed to say after a while, "I just think that … you're too calm. I experienced it, so I know how shit that feels. Your current state … isn't quite right." "I'm not too calm. You're just late," Wendy said, "I've already felt all the shit that I needed to feel. When I came back, I cried several times too. Now I'm already in the 'acceptance' stage." Larissa knew that Wendy was mentally strong, but she did not think that Wendy would be this strong. "So … are you planning on breaking up with him?" She carefully raised a different topic. Wendy snorted. "I never started anything with him. How am I supposed to break up with him?"

She had to pay them, and only Carson could help. Wendy sighed and tilted her head to the side, she did it again and again, like someone having tics. She quickly stood up and rushed to her drawer, looking for something. She was looking for drugs and when she realized it was finished, her body became more restless. Wendy began scattering her hair and pinching her skin, she felt cold even though sweat was dripping down her body. “I need it,” Wendy said and sniffed, she sniffed about seven times in a row.

He recognised every feature of it, the smell, the signposts the few houses, and a long row of shops. He even saw Wendy Rivers the kind and extremely hot social worker whom he had previously had a run in with about a year ago. And he kept running into her from there on. An attraction had inevitably been building up between them; but neither was able to make the first move. Wendy was a mesmerizing brunette, she lived nearby; She was almost 6-foot-tall, she was about 5 foot 9 or 5’10 in height. Wendy was going towards the direction of the nearby bus stop to go to work, of course she couldn't see Willy standing there watching her with a half smile, because he was using the invisible mode on the