Watching her sleep peacefully, Naya Orissa wiped her tears and caress Iris's hair. Gabriel walked out of the room, and Naya Orissa followed.
"Gabriel" she called, stopping him. "Don't you think she needs a therapist, who would help her come out of her fantasy? She asked,
"It is risky to take her to the hospital, but I'll inform peter to arrange for a specialist to come to see her daily.
"That would be great" she looked at his outfit, the situation, and let out a small smile, "you were cooking?? He looked at the apron he wore.
"Oh, this? It's nothing" he removed the apron.
"The maids could have helped you out with that" she feigned annoyance, she was somewhat disturbed.
"Naya Orissa, don't feel that way" he snapped his fingers. Naya Orissa had always been with him from the onset. She
