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“And I missed this you.” We burst into laughter after that—changing outfits, striking stupid poses, hyping each other like it was a fashion show meant for just us. My phone buzzed. Jefferey. Layla caught the name instantly. She bit her lower lip and winked at me. “Ooooh. Your admirer.” “Stop it,” I groaned, grabbing the phone. “He’s just checking in.” “Mhm,” she hummed. “Checking in with feelings.” I answered quickly, turning away, while Layla threw herself onto the bed like she was in physical pain.

She bolted toward him. Blake reacted instinctively, stepping forward and raising a hand to block her. Layla, however, was too euphoric to notice. “Zac, it’s really you?” she gushed. “I’m Layla, daughter of the Brook Group. You’ve heard of us, right? I’m your biggest fan. I love you, Zac! That worthless coffee girl spilled water on your photo, so I slapped her!” She smiled brightly, undeterred by Zac’s lack of expression. She reached for him, but Blake stepped in.

CHAPTER 60 THIRD PERSON POV Ayra bent her head low. “I have some information I thought you might need.” “Yeah? What is it?” Layla’s eyes were glazed with disinterest. “It's about Mr. Sterling’s fiancée. I know of someone who hates her for the same reason that you do.” Layla’s eyes brightened at that, but she still didn't seem convinced. “Who is this person you speak of? Can I meet her?”

Her eyes water and she barges through the changing room door. Chad obviously had his tongue down her throat again. Poor Lisa doesn't have a clue the man wants her beneath him so badly. He's so blinded by his desire for her he hasn't realised Lisa bats for the other team. I've warned her on multiple occasions to tell him, but she refuses to and that's her problem. I turn and walk into the changing room and get ready. I dim the room of its bright light. "Hi, my name's LAYLA." I close my eyes and bow, kneeling. "I am here for your pleasure."

She wasn't allowed to work and she wasn't the type to spend time on social media. " Look at this, the make-up is so unnatural " Louisa lamented, shaking her head. "Who?" Ashley got curious, she was leaning on the sofa. She kind of felt weak and dizzy. " Lyla! She is a model. I'm on her page right now" Louisa disclosed. "Lyla, the girl who spent time with Kevin? " questioned Ashley as she reeled around Louisa. "Yes, I just came across her page to discover she is a model. She has visited many countries too. How nice! " exclaimed Louisa as if she got kind of jealous.

Kelly asked. “Oh come on, Kelly! Who didn't?” Layla replied with a smile while Terry sat down. “Everyone knew except you. You should have seen the way he always looks at you when you're not looking. His eyes were so full of love and stars,” Layla sighed dreamily, and then sat down, “It made me so happy that he likes you. I love that boy.” “Except that Adrian has a girlfriend named Betty, who happened to be Lucas Turner’s daughter. Kelly has refused to let her pride aside and acknowledge her feelings.”

she paused for a while as she noticed that she wasn't even listening to her anymore. She followed her eyes and saw that Fey was actually staring at Leo. “All of this stupid idea from you to me came all because of him?” Layla asked. “Can't you see how handsome he is? He has the kind of height I want from a man. His set of eyes is what I ever wanted...” “Oh, now I get, you decided to sell me out because of Leo,” Layla said. “This isn't about Leo, can’t you look at him? He will have the perfect dick,” Fey replied in hushed voice.

Tabitha tried to be supportive. "No, I think he is." Layla pulled on the bottom of her tunic. "Oh! That's harsh for a mate." Tabitha laughed. "Tab, he is not my mate." Layla said solemnly. Tabitha's jaw dropped. "What do you mean? How do you know?" Layla scanned the area for any eavesdroppers and pulled Tabitha close to her. "I already have a mate," she whispered. Tabitha scoffed, "yeah, Alistar."

“Glad to see you made it, Luna Layla, but I didn’t expect you to bring the Lycan King.” “He is my fiancé now. Why wouldn’t I have him accompany me? I’m certain this involves us both,” Layla says gracefully. She looks gorgeous in a black skirt and red silk top, paired with black heels, and her hair is pinned back in a loose bun. She looks like a sexy little secretary, and somehow that’s sexy-as-fuck. A few strands of her blond hair framing her face, her sea-blue eyes trained on the three men. “Well, this is concerning some misconduct possibly from the king’s pack-”

You can't give birth to a baby as cute as Layla! [It's not an exaggeration to say that Layla looks much better than some actresses, is it?] [How can you even compare Layla to those plastics? Set Layla apart from them! Hmph!] As Layla grew famous on the internet, some netizens began to look up her parents. However, the production team was extremely discreet with information, so no one could find any information despite their efforts. Coincidentally, a sex tape of a couple appeared on the internet. The resolution of the video was poor but it was clear enough for one to notice that the woman in the video was naked and had dollar bills all over her body.