Layla's POV
I walked down the lonely road. It was dark and there was no sign of humans. Rain poured down heavily, drenching me to the bones. I couldn't care less about the cold.
I had a flashback to when my mother and I were brutally sent out of my father's house and the tears I had been struggling to hold back poured down heavily.
Just when I thought I would be happy with the man I love. Why does life keep treating me this way? I thought.
I can't face my mother right now, I feel so ashamed.
I continued walking as I had nowhere to go.
I decided against spending the money in my account because they are Alex's and I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
I must have been deceiving myself, thinking I can now enjoy life. I laughed at myself. Maybe happiness wasn't made for
