Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Layla’s POV

When he left, I had to text my driver to pick me up and take me to the hotel.

I took a walk around and felt bad about the whole thing, none of this was my fault, the deal had been done but why was Nate making a fuss about everything?

I am glad I didn’t tell him about our son, he will go crazy and want to take him from me. I can do this, just a few more days and I am done with this tour then I can return to my life in Canada, resume work at the hospital and schedule dates for other surgeries.

“I love you, Layla, how do you expect me to move on when I need you so bad, tell me, what am I supposed to do?” His words played in my head all day and even while I tried to watch a TV at the hotel to get my mind off things, I still couldn’t stop hearing Nate’s voice then it occurred to me that Nate might be drinking again because of me.

I grabbed my phone immediately and almost placed a call across to Nate but for some reason I held my peace saying, it’s none of my business