Less than a month later, Vicky officially moved in.With her pregnancy to lean on, she grew more and more demanding.Every time she and I were in front of Ryan, she had to win. My bedroom, a piece of jewelry, she wanted it all. If Ryan hesitated for even a second, she would collapse into tears and threats."I don't want to live anymore. I'll take the baby down with me."She pounded her own belly, sobbing.Ryan panicked. He rushed to hold her, murmuring soft reassurances."Okay, okay, you can have it. It's all yours."Then he came to placate me."She's pregnant and insecure. These are just material things. Elena, don't let it bother you."Of course I wasn't going to let it bother me.I was leaving soon anyway. I couldn't take any of it with me.I moved to the side room on my own, for some peace.The room was small.A bed, a desk, a chair.Dust on the windowsill, moss in the corners.The caretaker offered to clean it.I told her not to bother.It wasn't like I'd be here much longer.But
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