Elena's POV

Layla raised a brow at me but didn't say anything.

It was as if she was trying to understand how the hell I just remembered now that I had something as powerful as that drug; at the same time, she was also trying to figure out something else.

"So," I broke the silence, wiping my mouth with my tongue. "What do you think about my idea?"

She blinked then nodded. She nodded again and then leaned back on the couch as if thinking it through.

I groaned. "What are you thinking about? You were willing to bat him in the head just for him to lose his memory,...