Chapter 841: Actually Drawing Her a Big Cake
Reborn Before The Divorce
Nydia was sleeping but had a not so good dream and was awakened by it, she opened her eyes and realized that someone was staring at her beside her bed and she screamed out in shock.
âDonât be afraid, itâs me.â
The soft voice offered no comfort to Nydia as she tried desperately to shrink herself into a corner, hugging her pillow as she looked over at Fernand beside the bed.
âYou, what are you doing?â
âI just came to check on you, you donât have to be so afraid of me, I wonât hurt you anytime soon.â
Nydiaâs heart was beating fast, she had a feeling that this Fernand was even scarier than Alex was back then.
Even though Alexâs mind was deep, there were signs, and the bond with Jesse was always there, but with todayâs Fernand, you have no idea what heâs up to, maybe even he doesnât know what heâs up to, he doesnât have any bonds, he can be more spontaneous.
âI just suddenly wanted to come and see you.â Fernand smiles.
âDonât be nervous, Iâm not going to do anything.â
He gestured to the wheelchair he was sitting in, âI have to sit in a wheelchair now, say no strength is not as strong as yours.â
âWhat are you doing coming over to see me at night when youâre not sleeping?â
âToo much in my head, itâs killing me, it feels like two memories are fighting, itâs uncomfortable.â
Nydia frowned, it always seemed strange that she was approached to say this, but on second thought, could this be Fernandâs period of confusion, should she try to guide it, it might have unexpected results.
âTwo memories fighting? Which two memories?â
âItâs the memory that Iâm very old and in poor health, and the memory that Iâm still young and in good health, like Iâm still studying, but then I know Iâm not, so itâs hard.â
âHow do I know if youâre lying to me?â Nydia couldnât tell if Fernand was faking.
âWould it do any good for me to lie to you? Youâre in my hands anyway.â
ââ¦â didnât want to talk, just wanted him to get lost.
âWeâre just simply talking, I donât seem to have anyone else to talk to besides you.â
Nydia rolled her eyes, thinking this is so fucking High Versailles!
âGo ahead, Iâll see if Iâm in the mood to respond to you or not, Iâm all under your control anyway, and thereâs no way youâll let me go after a good chat.â
âWhat if, isnât it?â
Grass! What about painting her a big picture?
If she could chat up Fernandâs nature and let Fernand dominate, she might actually be able to release her, so sheâd have to work on that.
âYou said two memories are fighting, which one do you favor yourself?â She had also studied psychology for a while, so maybe that could come in handy at this point.
âOf course itâs the younger one, but that memory feels far, far away to me, like itâs from a past life.â
This leads to Fernand not being able to sleep at night, and thinking about it he comes to Nydia, looking at the sleeping Nydia he has no intention of waking her up.
âA lot of times our behavior, our personality, is actually influenced by our memories, and memories can indeed be tampered with, sometimes something you tell yourself over and over again is what happened, then you form your own memories.â
Some people feel strange about certain thoughts and behaviors they have as adults, but going back to childhood reveals that they are actually traceable.
Many memories from childhood will be rooted in the subconscious mind, and perhaps many years later you wonât be able to recall specific memories, but they can affect you for the rest of your life.
âYou mean my memories have been tampered with?â
Nydia wasnât sure what kind of things Alex and Fernand had gone through between them to cause such a complicated person to appear now.
âWhat I mean is that you prefer those memories of your youth, and you go back and forth to deepen them so they donât feel distant.â
âMakes sense, the more you go over the memories the more impressive they become.â
At this time the door to the ward opened and several people came in.
âLord ⦠chief, why are you here?â They realized in the middle of the night that they couldnât find anyone, looked around, and ended up finding someone in Nydiaâs ward, which was a bit strange.
âWhere do I need to report to you?â Fernand sank his voice down with verve.
The gentle expression on his face was gone, replaced by a cold one.
âNo, itâs just that weâre worried about the chiefâs health.â The doctor explained.
Right now Fernand wasnât in the best of health, his heart wasnât fully fit and his mind wasnât very stable, plus what if he was taken hostage by Nydia? Then all their hard work would be for nothing.
Now the only thing Alex left behind is this heart, they have to protect it.
If Nydia knew what they were thinking at this moment, she would be very helpless, it would be too difficult to hold Fernand hostage in her current state!
Fernand was a man no matter how weak he was, and it would be easy to take on a pregnant woman about to give birth.
But if she could get a gun or even a knife, she could still struggle a bit.
âChief, you need to go back and rest.â
âUh-huh.â Fernand didnât refuse.
Back in the ward, another doctor appeared, a very powerful master hypnotist, Saraâs abilities werenât that high compared to this one.
âChief, letâs do the hypnotherapy.â
âHmm.â Fernand didnât refuse.
Soon he was hypnotized, two kinds of memories were fighting in his mind, but gradually, one of them was suppressed, and the other one became more and more rampant.
I donât know how long it took, but he was woken up, confusion in his eyes.
âYou rest well.â
He fell back into a deep sleep after that.
âWell?â
âHis previous memories are active.â
âCanât it be suppressed?â
âMy concern is that such constant suppression will be counterproductive, but itâs troublesome to not suppress it and create a human personality.â
The psychiatrist sighed, âRight now weâre hypnotizing him every day, implanting ideas into his mind so heâll do what we want him to do, and once the hypnosis doesnât work anymore, itâs a pain in the ass.â
âBefore we did the operation, the master ordered that if it got out of hand, we were to kill Fernand.â
âHmm.â That would have to do.
âBut luckily it wasnât Jesse, it would have been more troublesome if it was Jesse, Jesseâs willpower is much stronger than Fernandâs.â
If it was Jesse, hypnosis probably wouldnât have worked too well.
âIf it was Jesse, the master wouldnât have arranged it this way, so there are no ifs.â
Time passed day by day.
Itâs been half a month since Nydia came over here.
She was able to get some sunshine occasionally during this half month, her health was in good condition, and there was only one month left before she gave birth.
She was still worried about Jesse and the two children, in fact, the two children were fine, she was most worried about Jesse.
As she expected, todayâs Jesse is in very bad condition, the whole person has lost a big circle of weight, become extremely irritable and easy to anger, and his methods are more and more cruel.
After a long time of not being able to find Nydia, his patience is running out a little bit, and he is about to lose control of his emotions.
He was now a string tightly taut, unable to be loosened, only to be broken.
âMr. Pascall, if this keeps up, sheâs going to die.â Frederick was a little hard to watch.
Sara was already being tortured by Jesse.