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Layla walked slowly to her room as helpless tears flowed down her cheeks.

What Nolan had done was just the height of it all. He purposely left her in cold water for more than thirty minutes and when he finally let her out. He didn't show any remorse for it. But instead treated her like a nobody.

She got into her room and closed the door behind her. Dragging her feet to her bed, she slumped on the bed.

"Why?.." A sob slipped her lips as she clenched her fist on the bed sheets.

She was soaking wet and was cold. It felt as if her whole strength had left her. She felt disgusted.

Not only did he toss her out like trash, but he sent her out completely naked not caring about her feelings or whatsoever.

Her phone which was lying a few meters away from her chimed and she weakly reached out for it to check it out.

Written on the screen was a text from Regan asking her if she reached home safely.

' Hey shortie, did you reach home safely? ' the text read.

Layla sniffled, wiping a tear off from he