Ayla POV

"Ayla here used to be my subject and I would love to take her along with me back to the main city of California, where I intend to help protect her and her baby."

I was still relishing the moment I had laid eyes on none other than my lost friend. I still couldn't believe the amazing transition that he had gone through over the months since we last saw each other.

"I don't think you understand the gravity of her situation. She was almost made a slave from the hands of that evil human trafficker George. Are you sure you will be able to help protect her?" Sir. Oliver enquired, having taken a huge morsel of his meat.

"Like I said I am willing to take good care of her. You can ask of our relationship in the past." He said looking at my direction with a smile.

"Is that so Ayla ? Do you truly know this man?" He asked sternly.

"Felix and I have known each other a long time and I will be willing to take on his offer, I have to seek a good place to give birth to my child." I implored Oliver,