Chapter 10

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Carina POV

I wake up to the sound of soft crying. I stand up and run to Layla's room to see her curled up in a ball sobbing. She is hysterical and can barely breathe. I walk up to her and sit on her bed. I put my hand on her back and she gasps.

"Bambina, breathe," I say but I guess when she realized it was me, she got mad because the next thing I know she is screaming.

"GO AWAY!! GET AWAY FROM ME!! I DON'T WANT YOU," She shouts.

Maya POV

I am awoken by the sound of screaming. When I realize it's coming from Layla's room, I dart up and run as fast as I can. When I heard my baby screaming, it sent chills down my spine. I thought somebody hurt her. When I enter the room, I see Layla crying on her bed and Carina huddled in a corner silently crying. I go to Layla first and when she sees me she clings to me. I slowly rock her to sleep and place her back in her bed and kiss her forehead and then I go to Carina. I pick her up bridal style and carry her to my room. I put her on the bed still in my arms and calm her down.

"Baby, what happened?" I ask sympathetically

"She hates me, Layla hates me , " She said starting to cry again.

"Beautiful, She doesn't hate you, why would you say that?" I ask.

"She does because if she didn't, she wouldn't be acting so cold towards me and she wouldn't have screamed at me like that. She has hated me from the start of our relationship and I hate it because I love her and I want to have a relationship with her but she doesn't want me to be with you," She said now moving from in my arms to sit in front of me.

" Baby, that's not true, she doesn't hate you, I promise I will talk to her in the morning but can we go to sleep? I don't like you being up so late, " I ask and she nods in response.

'What if she is right? What if Layla does hate her? It would break my heart because I love them both but if Layla doesn't like Carina then I will have to break up with her because Layla will and always comes first' I think to myself. I look at Carina and wrap my arms around her waist because it may be the last time I may get to do that and I slowly drift off to sleep

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