After a few days, Carla came over to my apartment with Leo to look for me.Diana shot her a pointed look and left with a shopping bag, and Carla was tactful enough to follow her outside.As the house turned silent, Leo paced around, looking pained as he stared at the walls where the paint was peeling off."Let's just go home, Lara," he growled. "This place is small and stuffy—won't it feel overcrowded with you, Holly, and Diana living here? You're young, so it's probably fine for you, but your mom is old. What would you do if she gets sick?"I didn't play to his tune and kept my eyes fixed on his briefcase. "If you've signed the papers, hand them over. Don't waste your breath with anything else—I don't want to hear a word of it!"Seeing that I was dead set, Leo sighed.Even as he took out the divorce papers, he mumbled, "Mom's hip is acting up again. You used to massage her, right? I really don't know that stuff, so—""Head to the hospital in that case," I said, cutting him sho
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