Milla Will POV
"Let me take you to the infirmary, you are bleeding," Lisa said.
I nodded, "Yes. Let's go, can we, sir?" I looked at the teacher, questioning.
"Sure, go. You don't have to spar today, Lisa. Take care of Milla," the teacher added.
I glanced at Lisa, who seemed calmer than before. She must be relieved that she doesn't have to spar. At least my injuries helped her in some way.
We both started walking out of the grounds.
"Let’s go together," Ron loudly announced, following us. He looked guilty. But what was that look he gave me before on the ground during sparring?
Lisa held onto my arm a bit tightly, showing her discomfort. Clearly, I knew something was wrong between them. But I couldn't deny Ron either.
"I am really sorry, Milla. I never meant to harm you. I just lost
