The Porcelain Doll’s Broken World
Language: en
The day I was diagnosed with Dependent Personality Disorder, my therapist told me, "Your world can't exist without Noah's love." I became his emotional porcelain doll. He put me before everything, even canceling major projects just to be with me during my therapy sessions. The day my condition finally stabilized, he broke into a genuine smile for the first time in months. But his childhood friend, Sophie, just smirked. "See? I told you it was never that serious. Wasn't it just my dear Kathy's little trick to keep Noah wrapped around her finger?" That was the first time he ever laid a hand…