Chapter 145 : Actions

Lyla

I had no idea how long I sat there on the floor before I remembered I had my phone still tucked into my jeans pocket.

Sometimes past-me really had future-me's back. That was for sure.

I had no idea who the hell I was going to call, but I had to try someone.

Pulling my phone out, I dialed Melanie first. Her groggy voice answered me only a moment later.

"Mmm… Lyla?"

I gasped into the phone. "They have me locked in a room!"

"What?" There was rustling on the other end.

I sobbed into the phone, my entire body shaking as I spoke. "They locked me in a room! They took Salama away too! Javier's going to take me to Spain with him and I'm never going to get to see my baby again!"

"Hold on, I can't—hold on." There was a groan on the other end from Zayed before Melanie came back on the phone. "Lyla, where are you?"

"The palace in Abu Dhabi," I choked out. "They… I don't know, had this plan to give me to Javier to take back to Spain. I don't k