Break with her, or...

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Lilian's POV

The next day, I was driven by Damien to work. The atmosphere in the car was tense, with an underlying current of unspoken tension. Damien's jaw was clenched, his knuckles white as he gripped the steering wheel tightly. I could sense his disapproval hanging heavy in the air.

As we arrived at the gymnasium, I couldn't help but notice once again how small it was, and how urgently the renovation work at the hospital needed to progress. Damien pulled up to the curb, and I stepped out of the car, bracing myself for whatever lay ahead.

Grace's face lit up with surprise and joy as she caught sight of me. "Lilian!" she exclaimed, hurrying over to greet me with a warm hug. "I'm so glad to see you back!"

I returned her embrace, a fake smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "It's good to be back," I replied, my voice filled with sincerity. "I've missed my work."

Just then, Lisa appeared, her expression brightening as she spotted me. "Lilian!" she called out, striding over to joi