LYRA POV. "Я, черт возьми, сказал тебе не приводить ее сюда" (I fucking told not to bring her here)"я не мог оставить ее" (I couldn't leave her) "разве ты, блядь, не говоришь, что боялся оставить ее в покое" (Don't you fucking tell me you were scared to leave her alone) "Я сказал тебе, что я принимаю решение" (I told you I make the decision) "Я знаю" (I know) "Почему ты не понимаешь, что разрушаешь ее жизнь?" (Why can't you understand you are destroying her life)There was a long pause after that sentence. Nobody spoke anything after that. It was like a silent battle had started. I tried my best to control my expression. "Lyra…" It was a female voice. I swear if that woman is Jennifer I will slit her tongue. She was the initial reason for my condition. I sighed deeply, thinking it wasn't her fault. "Are you okay dear?" She asked, patting my head. I was seriously annoyed by her concern. I was determined enough to punch her as soon as I faced her."Uhh" I was so confused. I swea
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