Hours after Briella left Hayden’s office.
She headed to Jaylen’s Apartment.
Briella stood in front of his apartment, her expression unreadable, her arms folded across her chest as though they alone held her together.
It had been a hell of a day, she couldn't find answers and David's search turned up to be nothing. But she needed peace more than proof and clarity over the situation with Jaylen.
And he was the only one who could give her that tonight.
She didn’t call ahead nor warn him. She just came.
When the door swung open, Jaylen stood there in a loose tee, barefoot, blinking like he’d seen a ghost. They hadn't talked for a while now and he wanted to give her space.
Seeing her surprised him. He opened his mouth, but Briella didn’t give him the chance.
“What are you hiding from
