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Lyla's POV

"What happened, Lyla? Why do you look so weak and beaten up?" Pearl asked worriedly.

We were currently in the dining area. Ruth was serving us breakfast with smiles on her face.

"Nothing really happened" I lied.

"Don't give me that bullshit, Lyla. I've known you since forever and I can easily tell when you're lying" she cautioned me while scrutinizing me from head to toe