Chapter Seventy-One-Until Then, I Won't Make A Promise

All the guests, friends, and colleagues waited patiently for Layla’s reaction.

The well-decorated hall with all the food, drinks, and even music did not seem to make any sense or even look attractive to Layla anymore.

She looked as if she was in a daze, the silence was interrupted by a roar of laughter.

Layla felt as if she had just heard the dumbest thing and she couldn’t even stop laughing. The sweet sound of her laughter was hitting Damian like a hammer in the chest.

He couldn’t guess what she was thinking at the moment.

Layla looked Justin in the eyes and asked mockingly,

“And what makes you think that I, Layla Wilson, will ever believe anything that comes out of your malicious mouth, Justin Smith?”

Justin was stunned and his face dulled. Layla looked more confident and brave each time he saw her, sadly, she is and will never be his, and even though he forced himself to accept the painful truth, he still wanted to have her.

Damian was saddened with the understanding that was sinki