Layla's POV
I woke up to the glare of the morning sun in my face.
‘Stop, close it.’ Someone had opened my curtains, interrupting my beauty sleep. I covered my head with the duvet, hoping the person would leave me.
‘Wake up sleepy head, you have a long day ahead.’ A familiar voice reached my ears, and I tried to process what was going on. I removed the covers and opened my eyes. I pinched myself to see if I was beginning to hallucinate or it was real. She didn’t go away.
‘Aunt Jen. How?’ My eyes became teary as I stood up to embrace her.
‘Let’s just say your mate had a change of heart.’ I couldn’t believe my ears. Damien released her. He really let her go. But he said he wasn’t going to.
‘Don’t think too much about it. He had a chat with me and let me go because of you.’
‘Me? I
