**Quinn's POV**

I stepped on Grayson’s foot to make him let go of me, but it had no effect on him. “Signed or not, I'm sticking to my decision to stop being your therapist.”

“The document isn’t valid without both parties’ consent. You’re not at fault. So why quit?”

"Because you asked me to, Grayson! You said you no longer needed me as your therapist and you asked me to leave consciously. And now I'm gonna do it. Why are you stopping me? You've even met your fated mate, so go ...