Chapter 179

Layla’s POV

After spending nearly the whole day with Beverly talking about any and everything, she dropped me off a little past 4 p.m. in front of my apartment building.

By the time I reached my room, I was exhausted and barely moving and I just slumped on my bed and slept off.

I was jerking up from the sound of my door bell ringing loudly the next morning, waking me from my deep slumber. That’s when I realized that I was still wearing the shoes I’d worn out to Beverly’s place and still had my handbag crossing my chest as I slept off.

I groaned tiredly as I rose to my feet and muttered to myself about getting the door and needed a minute to reach it, not that the person standing outside it could hear it.

I dumped my back on the bed and walked out to get the door. I pulled it open to reveal Ken, standing in flesh right outside my door. The little sleep left in my eyes