Chapter 232 Heartfelt Conversations

• Layla felt like someone was hacking at her head with a chainsaw. She winced and rolled over, feeling the side of the bed for Jax.
• When her hand swiped across nothing but cool air, her chest tightened at the reminder that she was all alone.
• She groaned and lifted her hand to her heavy head. What the hell happened? One minute she’d been okay and the next, she’d been dizzy. Now that she knew Nia kept her healthy, she couldn’t get her head around how completely fragile she was without her. It was something she would have to get used to.