Lyra's brows knitted in a frown, moving her glare to her phone. “The General Secretary?" she thought, her heart racing in fear.
Lyra's phone buzzed with an incoming message. Her eyes glanced down the screen and she quickly grabbed it, assuming the new message was from the same unknown number.
A broad smile spreads across her face, the new message was from Elsa.“I'm discharged today,” Lyra read out, excitedly.
With a heavy heart, Lyra placed her phone on her chest. She was damn worried that the pictures would leak out and was overjoyed that her mother is healed.
What would become of her if Elsa or Harrison found those pictures? Lyra has to find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Lyra stormed out of her room, her phone clutched tightly in her hand. She stopped in her tracks, no
