Chapter 224

Layla’s POV

The event of that day from the kidnapping aspect and the present in which I’m still holding an iron beneath the glass floor even when the chair I’m tied to is still pulling away.

The glass floor beneath me shines, reflecting my terrified face as I struggle against the ropes that are still tied around me.

I looked around, my eyes scanning the room, but I didn’t recognize anything. It was like I had been thrown into some kind of twisted nightmare.

I had been brought here to be kept or killed in order to punish Logan or to be used for whatever twisted plan they had.

Tears filled my eyes as I looked around, my body shaking from fear. This wasn’t just a kidnapping. This was something much darker.

But where was Logan? Where was anyone who could help me?

I screamed again, but the sound was swallowed by the silence underneath