Chapter 342

Logan’s POV

The words stung, and I saw the hurt flash across her face, but he didn’t care. I couldn’t. My focus was singular now.

I turned on his heel and stormed out of the penthouse, the sound of Isabella’s voice trailing behind me, but he ignored it.

The city outside was as alive as ever, the busy streets and glowing lights offering no comfort to the chaos inside his mind.

I stepped into my car, the engine roaring to life as I sped down the road.

Every second that ticked by felt like a year. Every second that Layla was still in pain was a second too long.

My phone buzzed again, this time a text message from Dani: “I’m pulling up the surveillance footage. I’ll send you updates shortly.”

I gritted his teeth, staring at the screen.

I wanted more than updates. He wanted answers. But Dani would have to do it for