Chapter 48

“Shit! She is probably here somewhere. I should not conclude just yet,” Justin muttered to himself.

“Let me check the cameras … oh shoot is through. Jack got rid of the cameras to avoid incriminating evidence against him when she was beating Layla, and he kept it that way to avoid future trouble,” Justin said under his breath.

“Layla,” he yelled.

“Let me check the tracking device on Samuel’s watch,” he said as he brought out his phone.

“Fuck she removed it,” Justin said as he traced the watch only to find it on Layla’s bed.

“Shit, how did I forget to call her,” he said as he brought out his phone to call her.

“Layla, pick up,” he said, worried, then noticed a small piece of paper on the bed.

“What is that?” he asked himself as he walked towards the paper and picked it up.

I have left this fucking house. Do not bother looking for me again.

Justin cussed and threw the paper angrily on the floor.

“Layla,” he shouted a