"Jordan, can you calm down and tell me what happened? Why are you so angry?" Helena asked her youngest grandson who was pacing around angrily, not listening to her any words. "I can't calm down, grandma! I can't calm down! It's getting on my nerves. I can't bear it anymore." Jordan exclaimed as he stopped, paced around and sat on the chair in front of Helena. They were in Helena's office room, her safest place where no one can enter without her permission and is heavily guarded from outside. There is no way possible that anything will go outside this room. "You can't bear what anymore, Jordan?" She tried to ask him once again and this time he decided to answer. "Sarah." He voiced out the name with so much venom and hatred, if anyone other than Helena was present there, they would have pinched themselves to see if they weren't dreaming. I can't bear her anymore, grandma. "I c
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