I've administered a sedative to help her rest."the psychologist continued
I listened in silence, my face turning grim. "I understand."
The psychologist hesitated before continuing, her tone more serious. "Mr. Blackwood, I need to emphasize how critical her state is.
Miss Summer had been showing significant improvement not long ago, but over the past two days, there's been a sharp decline. If this continues, she may spiral into severe depression, and that will be far more difficult to treat."
"Mm," I nodded faintly.
Lilian's condition had deteriorated ever since she found out about my marriage.
I walked quietly into her room and stopped beside her bed. Seeing her pale, fragile face, a heavy wave of guilt settled in my chest.
She used to be so vibrant—full of life and laughter. But now… because of me, she was trapped in a dark abyss of psychological torment. Her personality had changed completely, and she had already attempted suicide more than once.
