Chapter 30: Layla POV

“Excuse me?!” my voice is so high pitched that I’m afraid I might shatter glass any second.

“You heard Michael,” my mom says in a condescending tone as if she is speaking to a petulant child.

“No, I don’t think I did. It almost sounded like he said you guys are pawning me off to some rich, spoiled...

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