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Chapter 12: "I need to get the names of two people."

Ryan's POV

My hands clench into angry fists as I watch Layla turn away from me, her way of avoiding my questions.

One moment she’s all sweet to me and the next she’s being a little prick! Sometimes it feels like I'm talking to a toddler and it irks me.

I run a hand through my hair just to loosen that fist up and i take a deep breath.

I want to understand she's probably still feeling the aftermath of the accident, but I doubt that's the reason she's being evasive. She doesn’t seem to like the guys who were in here just now, and she even went as far as saying she can’t wait to go home with me.

I huff at the thought of that, the sound leaving my lips laden with the disbelief that inspires in me.

That probably put a sour taste on her tongue.

Layla will say anything to get what she wants.

My eyes roam the bit of skin peeking out the shoulder of her hospital garb and a feeling runs through me, like a deep chord being struck in my heart.

She drugged me, and almost killed herself, yet she’s
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