132: Hail or Brimstones

Layla’s POV

My soul, my passion, my hope, my reason for living, my drive and my worth had gone down the hill with Ethan as he fell to his death.

There was barely anything left of me and I was beyond broken, life was a horrible drag but I preferred living it in solitude, living it in the last place where I had memories of Ethan, the last place were I’d been in his arms which I’d grown to love as home; the one place were I truly belonged.

However, I knew that Ethan would be extremely unhappy in the afterlife if he learnt of how miserably I was living. It would equally be a huge shame to the sacrifice he gave, it would be disrespectful of me to live the rest of my days as a shell of my self after he gave his life for me when he could’ve just taken mine and become rid of the horrible curse that plagued him.

On the very day I realized that, I knew that I had to do better.

That was the day I tapped into my powers intentionally for the first time, the day I was in control of my transformatio