(Layla’s POV)
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I could not concentrate throughout the meeting with our potential client. My mind was elsewhere thinking about the deal that Maxwell proposed to me. It was a tough decision to make between choosing my family or Skylar.
It would have been a simple solution of walking out from my fake marriage, but I had promised Skylar that I would fulfill my end of the agreement.
After the meeting ended, I had excused myself to meet Skylar who I knew was waiting for me in his temporary office. I pushed open the heavy wooden door, with my heart pounded for reasons I could not explain. The mess I made with my ex-husband needed to be solved before I proceed with the agreement to marry Skylar.
I had it all rehearsed in my head on what to say but the moment I stepped inside and
