Chapter Forty seven

"You do not seem to be in a good mood, Doctor Stacy," Ryan noticed as Zoe made her way into his house, even if she tried hard to keep a straight and cool face when she entered.

"Just feeling under the weather," she answered through her teeth, as she made her way to his living room to comfortably take a seat.

"I am a psychiatrist, you know. And you certainly do not look like you are just under the weather," Ryan speculated with a demure grin crossing his lips, while looking at her to see if she would give up on trying to conceal her anger.

"Argh! Fine!" Stacy groaned and rolled her eyes, "I had an argument with someone," she conceded, and took her seat.

"And it looks like you just had a lover's quarrel," Ryan added again, as he carefully made his way to his cabinet to bring out all sorts of cookies that Stacy might like.

"What? No!" Stacy's eyebrows scrunched up, as she retorted instantly, her mind flashing back to the person she was still so pissed at.

'She didn't even know why s