Chapter 81 Layla's POV

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I paced the room, my heart racing with the new reality. “How could Alex have killed someone?” I muttered to myself.

Am I married to a killer?

Tracy's voice interrupted my thoughts. “Relax, Layla, you're making me dizzy!”

I stopped pacing and turned to her. She sat cross legged on...

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