Chapter 117

Layla’s POV

“You killed him, Logan,” I cried, hitting his chest with all my might. Then I started to push him back. Logan did not fight back because he knew I was angry and hurt, and I needed to let it all out on him.

“You killed Emma!” I continued to cry out loud, angry tears running down my face. “He did not do anything! Emma did not sleep with me! He was my friend!!”

Logan circled his hand around my head at once and gently pulled me into his chest. For a moment, I wanted to rest my head there and cry my pains on his chest. But I would be showing him how weak I was. And I could not afford it.

“Shhhhhh,” he cooed.

I quickly pulled myself away from his chest and pushed him back.

“You are a monster! I hate you!” I cried harder.

Then he harshly grabbed hold of my hand and made me stop.

“I got rid of the obstacle to our love, Layla. Why the hell are you crying?”

“Love?! You call this love, Logan?! This is not love!