Chapter 102 My Fault

• Her breaths came in short, strained gasps, like she was trying to suck air through a straw. Her eyes were wide and terrified, tears leaking from the corners.
• “Oh my God,” I whispered, my hands trembling violently as I slapped them to my mouth. “No, no, no—Layla!”
• “Fuck!” Ace didn’t hesitate. He rushed to her, scooping her up in his arms like she weighed nothing. She whimpered, her head lolling against his chest.