Chapter 337

Logan’s POV

I burst through the doors of the hospital, barely even acknowledging the receptionists as I rushed past them. My mind was a whirlwind, thoughts spinning, none of them making any sense.

I had always been in control, always knew what I was doing, but now, in this moment, I felt utterly helpless. I was at the mercy of whatever fate had in store for Layla.

As I entered the elevator, my phone rang. I barely looked at the screen before answering.

“Boss,” Andre’s voice came through, steady but with an undercurrent of concern. “We have some news about Miss Layla. I really need to explain to you why we took her to the hospital.”

“Where is she?” I snapped, trying to keep my voice steady, but I couldn’t mask the desperation. “Tell me now.”

“She’s been sick for weeks, sir,” Andre continued, his voice calm despite the urgency of the situation. “The