Chapter 27

Layla’s POV

I heard my own sobs as I sat on the cold floor, my back against the wall. I knew Logan was going to burst through the door any time soon and I didn’t wanna show him my weakness, didn’t wanna show him how much I feared him but I couldn’t bring myself to stop the tears to stop coming.

The door bursts open and the devil stalked in. I quickly stood up, my back still plastered on the wall while I tried to stop the tears from coming. I watched his menacing eyes. They glistened. His lips rose up at the corner in an amusing smirk.

I worked my brain to come up with a plan. I knew he would hit me, or worse kill me. As he stalked towards me, I thought of what I’m gonna do now. Think! But as soon as he reached me, I pushed him back with my full hands pressed against his hard chest.

“Where were you all this while?!” I barked, feigning hurt. He seemed to be taken aback by surprise because he smiles. I gulped hard, waiting for the worst but he d