Chapter 81

Layla’s POV

He was dragging me out of the party towards the back until we were outside in the cold night.

Logan dragged me to his car and made me sit in. His driver drove off, and I tried to keep my distance. I scooted to the side of the car as soon as he sat next to me and started undoing his necktie.

I thought he was gonna jump on me, but he never did. All the way home, I was trapped inside my own thoughts. We left the party early. I could not even say goodbye to the few friends I had made tonight, and I had no idea what was waiting for me at home.

Morin’s voice kept repeating itself in my head. Something told me I should have opened up to him. I should have said something. Logan would not have guessed if I had played well. And maybe I would be getting out of here before I knew it. But again, I would have nowhere to go if I escaped from Logan. I needed to have some money to be able to survive on my own, and as the car drove along, I told my