Layla’s POV
One thing I regretted was letting my emotions have the best of me . At this moment I didn't know if I was angrier at him or at myself but one thing was sure clear: if I wanted answers I couldn't afford to act like a storm. I needed to play smart.
When I pulled up in front of Caleb’s estate, the guard didn't even ask me any question. He just gave me a polite nod and waved me through like he had been waiting for me.
I parked and stepped out of the car softly and walked through the gravel floor. My stomach was already twisting. I couldn't wait to get inside.
His front door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open and the smell of whiskey hit me before I caught sight of Caleb who was standing by the bar with a half empty glass in hand, staring into nothing.
He didn't even turn w
