Chapter 39: Layla POV

“Get your hands off me,” I say as I glare at her. I’m getting fed up with her manhandling me like this.

“Listen here you little shit,” her face is so close to mine, spittle lands on my cheek and I recoil instinctively. “If you don’t sign those goddamned papers, I’ll send you off to some godawful bo...

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