Layla's POV
I woke up to a message from my dad.
This man would not cease to provoke me.
What does he want from me this time? I thought, checking his message.
He sent me a location to meet up with him, threatening to expose the truth if I refuse to show up.
“Should I just come clean and tell Alex about it.” I said aloud.
“Hmm, what's that,” Alex said, walking into the room.
How come I didn't notice him coming in? “You wanted to tell me something?” He asked, placing a kiss on my neck as I sat on the bed.
“Yeah,” I smiled, hesitating. “I want to go out with a friend.” I lied, praying inwardly that he doesn't suspect.
“A friend?” He chuckled. “You’ve never told me about them.”
“Yes, I just started making friends.” I said.
He looked at me. I'm sure he doesn't believe what I said. “It
