Layla's POV (Continuation)
"I'm willing to kill her to prove my innocence in this atrocity." He declared without hint of hesitation on his face. I stared at him in wide eyes and gaping mouth.
"Are you out of your mind?" I asked in disbelief.
Hunter wasn't loosening her hold on Pristine's neck who was by the way still naked on her upper body. I should be thankful that she had her panty on or she'd look like a fool being dragged in her naked ass.
"You know that U don't bluff." He breathed in tightened his hold on her neck.
Pristine had her hands on Hunter's trying to flee from his death grip. She can't even speak up words because of it.
"Let her go," I said firmly.
"I will if you listen to me," he insisted.
I glanced at Pristine and saw that there was no more arrogance on her face as she stared up to me in reddening eyes with veins ready to burst in there if he continued to put her in such a state.
