LOGINLayla’s POVViktor stood in the doorway.His eyes moved slowly from me… to the boy in my arms.Drey looked right back at him quietly and curiously. Then, without warning, he smiled.Completely unprompted.I felt it before I saw it.Something shifted in Viktor’s face.His expression softened.He smiled back.Like it wasn’t even a choice.Then he stepped down from the doorway, closer to us.“Can I hold him?” he asked quietly.My heart thumped hard in my chest.I hesitated.Just for a little moment, then I nodded.“Yeah… okay.”I adjusted my hold and passed Drey to him carefully.Viktor took him like he was something fragile and precious.Which of course….His hands weren’t as steady as usual as he settled Drey against his shoulder.Drey didn’t fuss nor cry.He just rested there like he belonged.Viktor exhaled slowly.Then closed his eyes for a long moment.Like he was taking it in. As if he was grounding himself in it.I stood there watching them.And something in my chest tightened.Someth
Layla’s POVNaomi checked into the hotel, and I stayed with her while she got settled.The moment the door closed behind us, we both just stood there for a second, looking at each other.Then we moved at the same time.I wrapped my arms around her tightly.“You’re actually here,” I said into her shoulder.“I told you I was coming,” she replied, holding me just as tight.“Not like this,” I muttered.We pulled back slightly, but neither of us let go completely.“I missed you,” she added softly.“I missed you too.”Drey made a small sound between us, and we both laughed.“Oh my God,” I said, shifting him properly into my arms. “Come here, baby.”I held him close again, pressing a kiss to his cheek.Then more kisses“I can’t believe you’re here,” I whispered, smiling down at him. “I didn’t think I’d see you this soon.”He babbled something that sounded like “Mama,” and my chest tightened instantly.“I know,” I said softly. “I know.”I held him for as long as I could before finally setting
Layla’s POVI woke up later than I meant to.I just lay there for a few seconds staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together where my mind had left off the night before.Elena….The bug….The plan.The crying too…That part stuck, but I pushed it away and got out of bed.The house was a bit too quiet.I stepped out into the hallway, expecting to hear movement….. a door or his voice, but there was nothing. The living room was empty. The kitchen too.I frowned slightly.Viktor wasn’t the type to disappear without a trace. And it was too early for him to have left for the office.I moved slowly down the hallway, checking the guest room, then the small sitting area.Nothing stillThen I noticed a thin line of light under the study door.I paused….then I heard his voice low and careful.“…He is?”I froze.“…Do you know where he is?”My chest tightened instantly.He……. Who?“…Okay. Thank you.” Viktor said finallyEverywhere became silent againI stood very still, my heart started to beat
Third Person POVLayla slipped into the passenger seat and shut the door quietly.Viktor didn’t say anything at first. He simply pulled away from the curb, his eyes were scanning the mirrors before easing into the road.For a little moment, it was just the low hum of the engine.Then Layla reached into her pocket and took out a small earpiece and placed it in her ear.Viktor glanced at her briefly. “What’s that?”Layla adjusted it slightly. “I planted a bug in Elena’s car.”There was a pause.Viktor looked at her again… a little longer.“You did what?”“While we were driving to the house,” she said calmly. “She didn’t notice.”He let out a quiet breath, something close to a short laugh.“Smart,” he muttered, shaking his head slightly. “I didn’t even think of that.”Layla didn’t respond. She just listened.There was nothing yet, just silence.“She’s probably still inside,” Layla said after a moment.Viktor nodded and focused back on the road.They drove the rest of the way without spea
Layla’s POV“I didn’t—”The words almost left my mouth but I stopped when the delivery man’s eyes met mine again, sharper this time. With a quick, subtle signal.And just like that, I understood.It was Viktor.Of course.I shifted instantly.“Oh! yes,” I said, stepping forward. “I almost forgot.”Elena looked at me.“I ordered while I was in the bathroom,” I added smoothly. “I was actually really hungry.”The delivery man handed the boxes over without a word.I smiled at him. “That was fast.”He gave a slight nod as I took the bags from him, I gave him a small look that was enough to say ‘I’m fine.’He didn’t respond, he just turned and walked away.Good.I closed the door gently.When I turned back, Elena was watching me.I shrugged lightly. “I hope you don’t mind. I didn’t eat properly before coming.”She smiled. “Of course not.”I walked back to the table and set the boxes down carefully.“Actually, this is perfect,” she added. “I was starting to feel a little hungry too.”“Good,
Layla’s POVI smiled again.I made sure I was matching her tone easily.Everything about her looked too normal.Then she said we should step out in her car…That got me. I didn’t see that one coming.I had thought I was already in ‘the house.’ I had the strong urge to say something… ask her if that wasn't the house, but I swallowed it and played along.I didn’t think too much about it. Didn’t have to. I knew that no matter what happened, I'd have it all in control.With Viktor.We didn’t waste time. She unlocked the car and we got in.The drive started smoothly.At first, it felt like any regular trip. Light conversation and nothing unusual.But then it kept going and going.I turned my head slightly, looking out the window as we moved further away from anything familiar.The streets changed and became quieter, less crowded and more spaced out.I started paying attention to every turn, every street sign and every landmark.I memorized as much as I could without making it obvious
Layla’s POVViktor didn’t push the question about the baby.He simply looked at me for a moment, like he was weighing something in his mind, then his expression smoothed out again.The silence between us stretched.I broke out first.“I should go,” I said.I turned slightly, ready to leave, but his
Thirds persons POV…Fine,” she said at last.The word came out reluctantly and a bit careful.“But we talk. That’s it.”Viktor didn’t smile.He simply nodded once and gestured down the hallway.The private lounge was exactly what she expected from someone like him.Elegant, quiet and isolated.Soft
Third persons POVThe taxi slowed to a stop at the curb. Layla didn’t move immediately, she sat in the back seat, her fingers still wrapped around the strap of her handbag, eyes fixed on the building outside the window. It was small, really small.Definitely not the kind of place she would love to
Third person POVBelinda gently touched Layla’s arm. “Does this help at all?”Layla nodded once.“Yes,” she said. “More than you realize.”She pulled out her phone immediately. “I’m calling Detective Morrison, he needs Vivian’s official statement as soon as possible.”She dialed quickly and spoke i







