Chapter 921

Logan’s POV

Layla had no idea who he really was. She had no idea what kind of man she was sitting with.

I was only a few steps away from the entrance when a firm hand grabbed my arm, yanking me back.

Dani.

"Let me go," I growled, my voice dangerously low.

"Logan, stop." Dani’s grip tightened. 

"You don’t want to do this."

My glare snapped to him, my patience hanging by a thread. 

"Don’t tell me what I want, Dani."

Dani sighed, his expression serious. 

"Listen to me, man. That guy…Jason…he’s not just some random man with Layla."

I frowned. "What the hell are you talking about?"

Dani hesitated, then exhaled sharply before saying the words that sent my entire world crashing down.

"He’s her fiancé. Layla’s husband-to-be."

For the first time that night, I froze.

I couldn’t breathe.

I couldn’t think.

My heart pounded violently in my chest, but my body felt