****Writer's POV****
Layla was still thinking they were downstairs, arguing. She suddenly heard Carlos' voice outside her door.
"Is she in?" He asked.
"Yes master" Harley replied from outside.
She quickly grabbed a book and pretend to be reading. When her door flung wide open, she sat up.
Seeing Carlos face just wanted to make her know what he was hiding behind all off his fake kindness.
"Hey, Master" she said.
"Shh! How are you doing? Did my sister hurt you?" He asked.
"How can he still act so nice? Why is he so evil? I thought he was going to change" she thought and squeezed her hand, angrily.
"No, she didn't" she quickly replied him be tucked her hair to the back of her ear and touched her face.
"I'm glad" he sighed and took off his shoes. Layla frowned.
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