Liam’s pov. "Liam," I heard Lia's voice tremble through the phone, and my heart skipped a beat. It was as if she was in danger, and my entire body became restless with worry."Lia! Where are you?" I exclaimed, my voice filled with concern and urgency. I needed to know where she was, to protect her, to be by her side."I am... I am," Lia's voice stammered, and my heart sank. Something was definitely wrong. And then, I heard another voice, a man's voice, speaking in a harsh tone. My mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle of what was happening."You only said you wanted to check if he's okay," the man's voice sneered, and my blood boiled. Who was this person? And why were they treating Lia this way?"Yes, I just wanted to ask how he is doing. Can you please give me back the phone?" Lia's voice wailed, filled with desperation and fear. My grip on the phone tightened, my knuckles turning white. I couldn't bear to hear her in such distress."What's happening? Lia, where are you?"
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