Romans & histoires Laila Love

And who will win Laila’s heart? Love always Helen S

I wanted to hear her deprive herself from me, deprive herself from all this. Laila remained quiet, her arms around me stayed and her legs also stayed. She was thinking- scartch that, she was trying to bring her common sense back to her body. After a few minutes, she untangled her arms from me and i stepped back and released my hold on her thighs,, she avoided my gaze and stared at the ground. My eyes trailed over her again and when she didn’t make any attempt to glance up i would place my fingers under her chin and tilt her head up to meet my gaze.

We will have long hours of travel tomorrow. After lunch, they decided to stay in their own rooms and rest but Laila went outside to meet her mom. Laila's hometown is just a cover-up for her true identity. Laila's mom was also an undercover of their group. Laila was from the Russian mafia. She went undercover as a model with Most Entertainment to find the woman who massacre one of their subgroup in Russia. The group that Alex eliminated because of her anger when her uncle Ty was taken hostage and beaten to death to force her to lose in a battle during the underground competition.

Laila blasted. Mateo took a few steps, closing the distance between them and placing the water glass next to her. “Love of her life?” He arched his brow. Laila bit her lips and furrowed her brows in a disgusting gesture. “I am wondering how you and Margi are brother and sister. She is completely..” “Her love of life was a father of a five-year-old kid and a husband of a beautiful wife.” His Mocha brown eyes dotted her face, watching how his words changed her expressions.

It's been a month since I last saw him, he was so angry, but why? Wasn't all that feel real? It's nothing, I need to go forward, but how? I'm so lost, but I need to, I've lost my love, it doesn't mean I've lost my whole life, There are less than three months left until the exams, that's what matters now. - Layla, how are you? - I'm fine - Where have you been? We miss you

Laila’s POV I had never been good at keeping promises, especially the ones I made to myself. I swore I would never fall in love again. I promised myself that my heart would remain closed, locked away where no one could hurt me. But in the quiet moments, when I was alone with my thoughts, I couldn't help but feel a flicker deep inside me. I didn't know why, but whenever he spoke those words, whenever he looked at me with those eyes filled with affection, my heart betrayed me. It skipped a beat, and for a moment, I forgot every rule I had made for myself.

I thought at first, and then realizing they there was actually no way around it, I went on, "Your girlfriend, Laila is a thief, the greatest criminal I have ever known. I can show you why/how."

“I am. You’ve been on this trend of madness long enough. A few forced romps in the sheets and you think you’re in love. With your parents threatening to out her down her if you can’t end her rampage, it seems to me you aren’t left with very many choices.” “The wedding’s in four days, there has to be something—” “You could let her go—” “Damnit, Caspian!” Alexiel yelled. “I know that love will come in time, she just needs to calm down long enough for us to work it out. I can’t—I won’t give up on her. She’s the one; I know it.” Scarlet.

Laila POV “There will be no need for that, Lady Miriam, Laila apologized.” Kieran said sternly. I knew what I heard thankfully before I could defy his orders she spoke up. “I don’t want her apology,” she said bitterly. “My husband is dead. Her words would do nothing to help me.” Good I wasn't planning to apologize anyway. “I want to leave,” she said, wiping at her eyes. “I’ll return to my pack and rule until my son comes of age. There’s nothing left for me here.”

She stared at Erdogan who smiled and rubbed her hair. "Hey!" One of the parents of the class tapped Layla on the shoulder. Layla turned to look at her, "Yes" She looked at the person that tapped her and it was a woman. "Your children are so cute and obedient. Only if mine was half as cute as yours, instead they only know how to cause trouble for me" The woman strikes up a conversation causing Layla to smile. "But you love them. I'm Layla Knightley by the way" Layla introduced herself.