Chapter 90

Layla’s POV

As a couple more days dragged on, Logan made the necessary preparations against our wedding. I was standing over the glass walls of my room when my door slid open, and I looked over my shoulder to see Dani. I knew Logan had left the house earlier.

I realized Dani had been keeping his distance from me. I wondered why and since then I have not been opportune to ask him why, he always kept his distance.

A woman steps out from behind him. She has mocha hair, her eyes big and blue. Her skin was tanned in the right manner. She was dressed in a chiffon yellow top tucked into a belted black baggy jeans with sneakers for a finishing touch. She has her hair made into a donut at the center top of her head, her face well made up. I had not seen her before but knew instantly that she was probably someone Logan sent concerning the wedding.

“Dani,” I called as soon as I fully turned around to see them.

“Hey, Layla, Logan asked me to bring