LAYLA
I didn't want to look at the man standing in front of me, I was too scared to even blink but as I watched him step out of the shadows, his smile getting bigger as he saw the smile on my face, my stomach dropped.
Drake?
I opened my mouth to say something but only hot air poured out as my eyes bulged, almost falling out of their sockets.
How did he—
But I couldn't process it all and I took a step back and felt immediately cold.
His hands were clasped behind him and he looked at me like I was a little pup accused of stealing apples.
His small eyes gleamed in the faint moonlight and his evil smile curled like a serpent poised to strike.
He tilted his head and gave me another devilish smile.
I thought I had escaped but no, I had run into the one person I didn't expect to see.
