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Her attention was mostly focused on her goal of why she dared to step out of the barrier… Something that Zev Wesley couldn’t do unless he killed the deity who punished him. “Oh. Do you like the ground so much? You can keep lying down here then. I’ll just take a stroll and see what’s in there,” Layla muttered as she pointed her finger to the direction where the royal guards came from. “I’m really curious… so I’ll be right back,” she added, beaming at him before leaving. ‘No. Don’t go,’ was what Zev wanted to say. ‘Don’t leave me here.’

Jayden moved in front of Elliana, putting himself between her and Leo. "I heard that she is your collateral." Jayden responded to Leo, which made Elliana shocked. How did he know about that? she wondered. "I don't know how much her family owes you, but I'll pay you back in full." Jayden boasted. Those words really made Elliana confused, why would he help her. "Do you think you can pay off her debt?" Leo asked. "Of course, I'll do so and she would be mine in return for paying off her debt."

“Caleb has a habit of disappearing when he’s trying to protect people.” “Or when he's hiding something,” Layla countered. Naomi studied her for a moment. “Are you bothered because something might be wrong… or because he didn’t tell you first?” That landed harder that Layla expected. She turned away. “You’re reading too much into it.” Naomi grinned. “Denial looks good on you.” Layla shook her head. “You’re impossible.” “And you,” Naomi replied sweetly, “are very distracted.” Before Layla could respond, her phone rang.

Layla lowered her eyes back to the screen, heart pounding. Behind the glass, inside the lion’s den, the game had officially begun. And Micheal Wade was watching every move.

Her eyes are as deep a blue as I remember. "Hi. I'm Layla Ambrigino! Your father hired me to watch Lorie while you were away. It's nice to finally meet you!" Layla says as she extends her hand out to me shaking me from my day dream. Does she not remember who I am? I think to myself as a sadness fills my chest. I quickly reach out and take her hand in mine. Her skin is soft and cool to the touch and I find myself not wanting to let go. "I am Nicolae Draven. It's a pleasure to meet you Layla. I want to apologize for my father leaving so abruptly and leaving you two alone." I reply with a forced smile.

Listen to understand that was all. "Hey..." Layla said joining Meg and I. Meagan turned to Layla, "please don't kill each other.. please please please don't.. we really need you guys here..." Layla looked at me and then at Meg, "we will try..." Meg turned to me and I lifted both my hands up... "she spoke..." "Layla was the one at fault. So I'm begging you not to murder her... please." I sighed, "fine... can we do this without your eyes on us... you're like a camera.."

“What are you talking about, Jamie?” There was a pause. Then she dropped the bomb. “Check the internet. Layla and Kaiden or whatever his name is, went out on a date last night. It’s trending and Kaiden confirmed that they are in a relationship.” My brows were crippled in disbelief. “That can’t be true,” I whispered to myself. “No, no. I came here to win Layla back, she can’t be with that guy.” Everything was beginning to make sense. Her absence from her house the previous night. The dress. The distant look on her face when she saw me.

“Don’t worry, I will get justice for you.” Mia looked at her wristwatch and moved closer to Layla. She put her mouth closer to Layla’s ear. “It’s time to go.” Layla separated her body from Mrs. Camila’s body. “Ma, I need to go now.” Mrs. Camila nodded, comprehending. “Okay, thank you so much. Please do anything you can do to get justice.” Layla bowed her head and walked out of Kiryas Joel, shedding tears. She didn’t look back at Mrs. Camila because she felt a slight of Mrs. Camila's pain and it hurt seeing her like that.

“And who are your parents, girl?” Layla shifted uncomfortably under his scrutiny. “Claire Wilkes is my mother. I’m adopted.” Nathaniel’s glass slipped from his fingers, shattering on the table. Red wine spread across the white tablecloth like blood. “Impossible,” he breathed. “Father!” Abigail hissed, dabbing at the spreading stain. “Control yourself!” But Alpha Nathaniel ignored his daughter, still staring at Layla. “Where did you get that dress?” he demanded suddenly.

"Oh, my God! oh my God!! I had sex with a stranger, " Dari said, realising what had happened, "please tell me we used protection at least. " " I don't think we did but don't worry, I'm clean I have no STD," Maxwell said while drying up his body, "listen I will be leaving now, you can order whatever you need, it will be added to my tab, meanwhile I have somewhere to be" "I'm Dari, it's.....'