The atmosphere had been thick with tension ever since Layla's explosive argument with Rayna and Benjamin, all sparked by her desperate refusal to let her sons face punishment for their misdeeds.
The cramp that twisted in her stomach was no fake ailment; it was a visceral reminder of her profound loss.
"Condolences, your majesty," The imperial doctor had told her. She had lost the children she was carrying and Layla was mad with fury.
Her animosity toward Rayna rose like fire in the deepest pit of hell, driving her closer to the edge of her insanity.
In the heat of her anger, Layla retaliated against Rayna in the most horrendous way imaginable, a deed so vile it seared in her memory long after the act was done.
Oliver informed her that the lady of the manor would be alone on that fateful day, hence it was advisable to strike. Benjamin was away for political matters and Layla had stormed into the manor, her guards trailing closely behind her.