Of course, he couldn’t let her know about our relationship. He probably thought that Astrid would always remain pure and spotless. What he didn’t realize was that she knew everything.

"I don’t need it anymore. I’ve already found another place to live," I replied, standing up to pack my things. A wave of dizziness hit me and I struggled to stay steady on my feet.

Lucian reached out to steady me. He frowned as he looked at me. "Your face looks really pale. What’s wrong?"

His question, so casual yet tinged with concern, made me feel a little dazed. It was as though the person who made me get the abortion was not him.

"Lyra, what happened to you?" Astrid’s face was full of concern as she took my hand.

“Is it because you’ve been too busy with work lately? Lucian! With what’s happening to the Aldridge Family, how can you not help Lyra…?”

Her tone was sweet with a hint of playful reproach, while Lucian patiently comforted her.

Their closeness, indifferent to my presence, made me feel nauseous.

“You two keep acting, I’m leaving,” I said sharply, standing up and turning to walk away.

Lucian’s expression darkened instantly, his face filled with frustration.