'Layla was released by someone unknown'
Layla's POV
The cell spring bed had dug into my back but wasn't the discomfort that hurt me. It was the emptiness in my heart. My heartbeat increased everyday when I opened my eyes to my new reality.
I was lost in my starks of thoughts when the cell doors creaked open.
"Mrs Douglas? You're freed."
My heart lit with joy.
"My husband?"
The guard was hesitant. "Ma'am, if you're asking if your husband facilitated your freedom, the answer is yes and No."
There was a pause. I let my head process the guard's response but nothing he said made sense so I concluded within me that I'd find out from Viktor.
Somehow, I had hoped to see him outside, waiting to drive me home, but when I stepped outside, I met another shock—A police driver was waiting in
