Chapter 981

Jason's POV

I stopped, my fingers trembling as they clenched into fists. My room was a wreck…books, broken glass, clothes scattered across the floor…but none of it mattered.

A sinister thought slithered into my mind, curling around my rage like a venomous snake.

If I couldn’t have Layla… then neither could Logan.

A slow, wicked smile crept onto my lips as the idea took root, growing stronger with every second.

I would deal with them.

Layla and Logan thought they could rewrite their love story? That fate had given them another chance? No. I wouldn’t let that happen.

I had loved Layla for years, given her everything, and she still chose Logan…whether she realized it or not. 

But I wasn’t going to sit back and watch them build a happy life while I was left behind like some forgotten shadow.

No.

I chuckled darkly, the sound foreign even to my own ears.

They had no idea what was coming.

I would