Chapter 14

The crease on the man’s forehead appeared. Layla frowned at his expression. “Please put me down, Master. Trust me, I will not disappoint you.” She gave him an encouraging smile.

“Did you hear what you just said?” He clicked his tongue while staring directly into her eyes. She stared back at him, and they remained quiet for a second until the man’s face turned dark.

*Bogsh*

“Ugh!” Layla groaned when her back landed on the ground. She spitted blood as she muttered a firm “Shit” under her breath. It was not her first time but the pain was always memorable.

“What’s with that glare?” the man asked her when she threw him a scowl. “Didn’t you want me to put you down? I just did you another favor,” he refuted.

‘Wow. He can actually say something like that,’ Layla thought. She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from starting an argument. Little did she know, the man had to do the same to stop himself from