Layla's POV
I'm now regretting my actions. How could I have been so foolish to think he would understand me?
Alex clearly warned me not to leave the room, but I didn't listen.
Immediately he left, I had my bath, put on my clothes and went downstairs in search of Damian.
I must have been a fool to think we could talk it out like adults.
I couldn't sleep well last night, his thoughts were coming to my mind. I truly felt bad for the way Alex treated him yesterday. It wasn't his fault anyway, it was I who made a foolish confession at a young age.
Now I have been kidn*pped and tied up in an abandoned house. I cried in pain, begging him to release me, but he turned dead ears to my plea.
“If you truly love me, Damian, you won't treat me like this.” I cried as he stared at me.
He spat on
