Layla's POV

That was it.

10 years.

By then I would have children for Noah already.

He would never be able to leave me.

I would also buy another one.

This one would be for Joshua and Kaila..  half a bottle for each of them.

If things went as planned, they would both forget for at least 5 to 7 years.

I wouldn't have to get my hands dirty, they just wouldn't remember.

That would be wonderful if it could work out just the way I planned in my head.

But then my father's voice flowed into my ears, killing the little joy that came from imagining.

"I don't think...