Chapter 53

I tried to break away from him again, but his grip was so tight that it hurt my wrists, but I couldn't. Professor Orran stared at me, his gaze insistent and deep, like he was looking through the lenses and into my brain. "Leila, you are still young, you don't understand, the world is not black or white…"

I didn't agree with him, he was only a few years older than me, and he spoke as if he thought I was his child. "Professor Orran," I broke his fingers in a strong tone, "I'm an adult who has constructed a complete worldview. I understand what is right and wrong. You chose to tell me about this in the first place, probably to test my attitude as well. Then I'm telling you very clearly now that I refuse to go along with you."

"From the moment you chose to tell me, you should have been prepared that our four-year friendship as teacher, student and friend would all disappear in an instant, because I am a completely d