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Chapter twenty three

“Where did you find her?”. Silas asked, his hand gently brushing Lyra's hair as she slept peacefully on their bed.

“On the field, unconscious”. Zayn responded.

“Fuck, I want to kill that man. How dare he treat her like this? That bastard...he's supposed to be her father." Ezra groan angrily

"He doesn't deserve to be called that," Ezra spat. "A father is supposed to love and protect his child, not abuse and reject them."

“And she keeps trying so fucking hard to please him. She's ...

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