(Layla’s POV)
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It has been three days since I was last brought to my ex-husband’s secret luxurious cabin which I was sure where he secretly f*cked his mistress when we were married. She had even left some of her belongings in the room. And I was made to wear some of her slutty looking dresses.
I was disgusted to even sleep on the bed which surely, they slept on it. URGH!
Time was not being wasted as I had spent the three days to study the cabin and to find the perfect escape from my kidnapper. But first, I needed to distract him.
No doubt Maxwell was still in love with me, but I was disgusted with his attempt to touch me. After the betrayal of his affairs behind my back when we were married, I could not find a place in my heart to ever forgive him. I could not even stand
