“I just saw Nikolas and that stinking maid… Brielle!” Harper burst out immediately and entered Layla’s room.

Layla was laying on the bed, her body covered and immediately she heard Nikolas, she sat up instantly.

“What!” A plaster was on her face, her bruised face had a few plasters and one was from her eye line down to her cheek.

Her face had a long mark and even with all the treatments, a scar would be left. That was all because of Nikolas.

“I saw him…” Harper was saying when the medicine tray was thrown on the ground angrily.

Harper flinched, moving back a little as she watched Layla’s face...