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Layla couldn't step out of her room throughout that night, she was weak. She couldn't even move a finger.

She had tried getting up from her bed but couldn't. Her whole body ached, and she felt a splitting headache as well.

She also felt like her life was slowly slipping away.

Layla's mind was consumed by fear, sadness, and confusion. She couldn't eat, she couldn't sleep, and she couldn't think straight. She felt like she was losing herself like she was being consumed by darkness. She knew she needed help, but she didn't know where to turn. She felt like she was alone in the world, and she was sinking deeper and deeper into despair.

Throughout that night, Nolan didn't bother to check up on her. She was without food and water.

And the next morning he just left without checking up on her.

She had expected him to come, but he didn't. She never knew he was this heartless.

She wanted to call for help but couldn't, her phone was probably in Nolan's car. If not she would have called either Au