#Chapter16

Layla’s POV

After my shower I got dressed in a floral dress with flats. I was sitting down on the bed confused as to what I was to do next.

Recalling the events that transpired earlier, I was even more confused as to where I stood now. It's clear that Emilio and I can somewhat tolerate each other’s presence, but for how long.

I was bored out of my mind. After spending so much time in this room watching TV, I couldn't stay in here any longer than necessary.

Was I even allowed to leave this room without my master's permission?

I used to willingly stay in this room...