Chapter 950

Maddie’s POV

I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling the weight of my own betrayal pressing down on my chest. The room was quiet…too quiet.

Layla and Little Jason were fast asleep in Layla’s room, their soft breathing the only indication of life in the apartment. But me?

I couldn’t sleep.

I turned onto my side, gripping the sheets as guilt twisted in my stomach.

Jason knows.

He knows that Logan is in Puerto Rico. He knows that I lied to him.

And the worst part?

He had trusted me.

I had looked him in the eye over the phone and denied the truth, even when he had given me a chance to come clean.

"Maddie, are you sure Layla and Logan haven’t seen each other in Puerto Rico?"

I had said no.

Without hesitation.

Without flinching.

I had made a promise to Jason…a word of promise…that even if Logan was here, I wouldn’t let him come near Layla. 

I had told him that I would prot