Chapter 11. Fake Friend

Layla’s POV

I was at home when I received Orion’s call. I can’t believe he still thinks he’s right after everything.

And what?

He thought he’d just command me to delete the video, and I’d just comply? Or he’d pay me, and I’ll delete the video?

Well, boohoo.

If I was planning on just complying that easily, I wouldn’t have filed for a divorce. I’ll make sure he pays dearly for the pain he caused me.

It hurt, even though I tried not to let it show. It hurt for him to think I was that weak and helpless for him to command like a lap dog.

The moment he began threatening me, I threw the phone on the bed and burst into tears. Immediately, I felt it was enough, I wiped my tears, anger replacing my grief.

My blood boiled with rage, and my eyes were bloodshot from crying and anger. I took deep breaths and downed two glasses of water.

Once I was calm, I searched for my phone and I threw it. Thankfully, it didn’t suffer any damage. I s