Lyla’s POV

As soon as Tunde informed Damon about what was going on, he dropped me on my feet, kissed my forehead, and said a quick apology before running out of the room after Tunde.

I stayed back to arrange my clothes and other stuff in the closet before leaving the room. As I walked out of the elevator, I saw Ashley.

“Hey, stranger,” I called out to her and when she turned, I saw her holding a knife.

“Lyla” she screamed out. “When did you get back?” She asked, before throwing her hands around me.

“Just now. Where are you going to with the knife?” I asked, curiosity getting...