Lucian POV

I asked Maxime not to worry about my condition, but he still called Dr. Elly to the packhouse. I had no choice but to undergo counseling. I did it in my private room. Dr. Elly sat calmly, holding a piece of paper with a list of questions she had asked me. I answered them all without hesitation. I felt better after sleeping last night. In fact, I felt more energetic than before. It was miraculous. But it was true. I was fine.

“It’s been more than three years since you had a ...