While the scandal of the brilliant psychiatrist Shawn and his violent rampage held the world spellbound,
I had just awakened in a top-tier wellness retreat on a secluded Pacific island.
Just then, an distinguished doctor pushed open the door and entered, his gaze upon me filled with utter tenderness:
"Arlene, you're finally awake."
"After an evaluation, your current physical and mental condition has reached a healthy standard. Congratulations, you can be discharged."
I was overjoyed.
As I looked at him, my eyes were filled with heartfelt gratitude:
"Dr. Sebastian, thank you."
I turned to start packing my things, completely unaware that the ever-composed Dr. Sebastian was now standing right behind me, blushing to the very tips of his ears.
"Arlene, could you… perhaps not call me Dr. Sebastian?"
"Huh?"
I turned back abruptly.
"If I don't call you Dr. Sebastian, then what should I call you?"
Sebastian Grey's face flushed an even deeper crimson.