LAILA'S POV
If Dylan thought leaving me here was going to make me stop questioning him. I deserved to know everything about his family, I deserved to know why his mother was called a queen and why I was being called a human as if I was living with animals or aliens. To be honest there were a lot of things that were getting me upset but at the same time, I couldn’t help feeling like I had no right to be angry with him.
He had been so kind to me ever since I got here and that wasn’t something that I could say for the others that my father had sold me to. I guess I had to be grateful for the kindness but this was different. He had gotten it into my head that could be more and now I couldn’t accept anything less. I wanted to be with him but I refused to commit to something that I didn’t know
