Chapter 617
Layla’s POV
I needed to stop thinking about him.
Standing up, I grabbed my bag and made my way toward the bathroom.
A cold shower.
That’s what I needed.
Without another thought, I stepped inside, determined to wash away whatever strange hold this man had on me.
By the time I stepped out of the bathroom, the steam still clinging to my skin, I felt refreshed. The exhaustion from the flight had lessened, and my mind was a little clearer.
I wrapped a towel around myself, walked toward my bag, and dug through it until I found one of the snacks Jason had packed for me before I left.
Smiling to myself, I grabbed the small chocolate bar and unwrapped it, taking a quick bite. Jason always knew how to take care of me.
As I chewed, my stomach rumbled again, reminding me that I needed real food. I quickly dressed in a pair of comfortable shorts and an oversized t-shirt, then made my way to the kitchen, sti
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