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63. You can't escape from me

[Layla’s POV]

I had barely eaten anything that night, and as I stared at the leftover dishes in front of me, a drop of tear fell from my eyes. I stood up, and began to pace around the room... thinking, worrying.

Was Xavier okay? Had he eaten anything yet? How was he going to cope in the prison? He had known comfort all his life, so how was he ever going to survive in prison? I knew I shouldn’t be thinking or caring about whether he was okay or not, but I couldn’t stop myself and I hated myself for being so worried about him despite all he had put me through.

I leaned against the door with my whole back, tears rolling down my cheeks slowly as the sound of the whip kept resounding in my ears. I hadn’t expected him to show up just because of me, and my feelings were already wavering. I didn’t think I had the strength to go on with the plan I had in mind concerning him, and my heart ached because of what he had to go through.

Wiping my tears with the back of my hand, I decided to not let
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