The ladies arrived at Lyra’s apartment after a long ride. Emma was starting to get tired but luckily for her, they arrived on time. Lyra sorted out the bills as they alighted from the car. Emma’s eyes wandered at the neighborhood, she wasn't pleased with what she was seeing.
“That b***h!” She cussed, clenching her fist. “How dare she make you stay in such a neighborhood?” Emma turned to Lyra with a deep scowl on her face.
If it weren't for Mary’s mischief, Lyra wouldn't be in such a situation. Everything looked shabby and that irritated Emma. She shot Lyra a pitiful look and broke into a deep sigh.
“This is not nice, Lyra. How could Mary do this to you? This isn't fair,” she spread both arms, looking around the neighborhood. “I just don't understand this, she's so cruel.”
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