Chapter 91

Layla’s POV

“I need your help, Emily,” I told her, putting a hand over the magazine like I was pointing out a hairstyle to her.

“I need to get out of here, and you are the only one that can help me. I have been brought here against my will, and I want you to help me get out.”

There was a moment of silence on her end before she finally spoke.

“Okay… Are you serious about this?” she whispers, slightly looking up to see me. I nodded gently and gave her a smile so that whoever was watching us from somewhere did not catch up on what I was doing.

“I am about to be forced to get married to this man, Emily, and I beg you to please help me.”

“Okay, what do I have to do?”

“I need you to bring a car to the hotel where I will be getting dressed for the wedding. Have it hidden and when I am alone, I would take it and leave. Can you do that for me? Please…”

“Yes… But… Do I call the police?” There was fear and worry in her voice.