Chapter 11

Back in the car, Miranda was still fuming. Seeing Mila engrossed in her phone, she assumed Mila was upset and instinctively wrapped her in a tight hug.

"Mila, it's going to be alright. Things will get better," Miranda consoled.

Mila, caught off-guard by the embrace, felt a mix of gratitude and amusement. However, the pressure on her shoulder made her wince in pain.

"What's wrong?" Miranda asked, startled. She hadn't seen Mila cry since her wedding, and it alarmed her.

Mila frowned, "It's nothing, just my shoulder."

Miranda paused, suddenly recalling that Leonard's outstretched arm had hit Mila's shoulder blade earlier.

With the warmth of the car's heater, Miranda didn't hesitate to pull down Mila's collar. Her eyes watered at the sight.

Leonard had always been strong, and in trying to stop Mila earlier, he'd used too much

like dirt!" Miranda seethed with anger, tears streaming down her face before Mila

the persistent worry on Miranda's face, she pulled out her phone

a look

screen and her eyes

of Lysander

smiled, "Did you forget what I do

never appreciated her efforts, she had become quite the expert. Recovering deleted photos was a simple task for someone with

right!

friend. She knew Mila disliked computer science,

admired her

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