(Maxwell’s POV)
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“Mr Thorne? Really, Layla? Do we have to be so formal now?” I chuckled and looked at her pretty face that was of natural beauty. I had forgotten how pretty she was that had made me fallen in love with her at first sight five years ago. She was my everything and I loved her wholeheartedly.
But I was a fool for losing her. My life had never been the same after she walked out the door of our home. Well, it was fun at first but my fun times with Scarlett were short-lived as I realised that it was Layla that I had ever loved.
My heart pounded, and my palms were sweaty. I knew it was going to be a long shot, most likely an impossible plan, but I had to try to get her back. And on that rare occasion to see her without her fiancé, I needed to try.
“What do you wa
