Chapter 17. I Have Other Plans

Layla’s POV

It feels like I’m so unlucky these days. Everyone just betrays me, and there’s nothing I can do about it.

I can’t trust anyone.

After Ezra’s confession, I couldn’t look at him anymore. I don’t know why I thought he was different from how I perceived him before.

I guess this is how everyone fools me.

In the past few minutes, Ezra has been trying to get my attention.

After he saw I had no intention of answering him, he gave up and just sat there quietly as I had already laid back down and buried myself in the blanket.

I wanted him to leave the room, but I was also too angry to even talk to him. I felt relieved when he left the room on his own accord.

I noticed the tray of food, and the other with the bowl and towel had disappeared. I looked up and saw that the first drip bag was already halfway when I woke up, and it was already empty.

Now, it was time to change it to the second one, but there was no one to do it