Lucas’s P.O.V. (Continued)“If you don’t want to help me, then don’t. Don’t try to act like my mother.” I growled, glaring at her.I was glad that she was helping me, but she is nothing but just some help to me, and I hated being lectured by someone, let alone by a strange girl like her.I knew that I was acting like an a**hole when she was nothing but a great help to me every time we met, but I hated being controlled and she was trying to control me.She stopped and moved her face towards me. We locked the gaze, and the next second, my world tilted back.“Hey.” I screamed in panic, trying to grab her again, but she twisted her body a little, getting out of my grasp, and then she moved in my direction and pushed me hard.“AAaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh.” I screamed in pain when my butt hit the ground hard.“Cynthia Harper. You are dead.” I yelled in pain, shooting daggers at her through my eyes while sitting on the floor pathetically.“Serves you right.” She spat and with a jerk of her face, she
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