He moved closer. “You’re not like her.”
Beth turned. For the first time, something raw bled through the composure. “She asked me what I’d do if no one ever knew. If consequence didn’t exist.” A pause. “I told her I’d still be myself.” basic instinct dr beth garner
“You canceled our last two sessions.” She leaned forward, the silk of her blouse catching the lamplight. “You’re not here for insight. You’re here because you want me to tell you she’s guilty, so you can stop wanting her.” He moved closer