Aldo
My voice came out so hoarse, that I wasn’t even sure that I heard it.
“What?”
“Layla?” Ethan sounded just as aghast as me.
No. No, that shouldn’t have been possible. Why the hell would Agent Carter go after Layla’s medical license?
What the fuck did the asshole have to gain from doing that?
I gaped at my wife with wide eyes and a disbelieving look. Layla—my Layla could hardly match my gaze. Whatever strength she’d initially used in order to speak to Ethan had officially run out. She lowered her head, wanting to hide her look of shame and sadness.
That single tear she’d been fighting back finally won the battle as it streaked triumphantly down her cheek.
Oh my God...This was what she’d been talking about. The last real conversation Layla and I had shared as she was in the middle of moving out of our bedroom.
“...Somehow I feel as though I’m the one who ended up losing a lot more than she did...”
I’d spent hours wracking my brain over what she had meant b