Layla’s pov

“Where’s Tyler?” Samantha questioned with a pitch of accusation in her voice.

I wince inwardly. That woman clearly didn’t like me.

I cleared my throat embarrassed and felt the beginning of a blush as I answered. “He’s taking a shower and would be out soon. He told me to watch Daff still?”

The blush on my cheeks rages as Samantha looks at me like she knew exactly what Tyler and I were doing in his room Every single detail.

She points her nose up snottily and moves her gaze from my face as if I were a mere peasant that needed scrubbing her shoes.

“Well whatever. I would’ve stayed longer but I do need to get going. Come.” She says blandly and starts walking away.

Unsure of whether to follow or not, I nearly trip when she turns around to look me over her shoulder. With a thin arched brow, she grumbles unkindly. “Well?”

I smiled in humiliation and rushed over to catch up to her. But Samantha seem intent to make sure I was feet away from her as though the mere presence of me any closer to her would somehow poison her.

“Daffodil is in her room.” She said over her shoulder, but this time she hadn’t bothered to look at me.

Was I supposed to answer to that?

“She doesn’t do well with strangers,” Her words come out bland as she turns to look me over her shoulder with narrowed eyes. “Especially with girls who seek only her brother’s attention.”

trying to rile me up. I’ve taken far worst over the years from others. Her

a humph as I hadn’t answered her. Clearly, she was expecting me to deny her

would ever make the woman see me in a better light. So

a fairy colored on what looks like white paper

woken up,” Samantha utters and opens the door which

of a room I’d dreamed about when I

the frame while turning to me. “I suggest you at least get to know her than spending time

not because they stung but because they

my face she asked. “Do your parents

sun was still out so it wasn’t quite nighttime yet.

and managed to mingle into

this room, not to mind my business that has nothing to do with you. Now since your job is done now and you did sound like you were in a hurry, why don’t you just leave

in fact a little again and I’d say I had successfully rendered her speechless. But that wasn’t the case because a second

her face. She would’ve been considered pretty

rage and if she was a cartoon, her ears would no doubt be sending

her step, she turns around before boldly letting out over her shoulder. “I will not stoop so low with the likes of you,

wondering why she

yawned from inside the room. I turn to her,

took a

in

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