Chapter 460

Jason’s POV

I ran a hand through my hair, pacing the length of the foyer. What would I have done if they had seen each other? How would I have explained it? 

The idea of Logan confronting Layla, of her finding out the truth about him, sent a cold shiver down my spine.

Layla didn’t need that kind of stress, not now, not ever. She was already dealing with enough…her pregnancy, her adjustment to this strange life with me. 

The last thing she needed was Logan thrown into the mix, with all his manipulative charm and dangerous ambitions.

I stopped pacing, leaning against the wall again as a wave of frustration washed over me. Why couldn’t Logan just stay out of my life? Out of her life?

I thought back to the way he’d looked in his car, his expression as smug and self-assured as ever. 

He had a way of making everything feel like a game, like he was always one step ahead, always in control. But this wasn’