Chapter 57: Bittersweet Release

*Layla*

As the courtroom emptied, I was escorted back to the holding area to change out of the prison uniform and into my own clothes. Each step felt surreal, my mind still reeling from the whirlwind of emotions and revelations that I had experienced.

When I finally walked out of the jail, a free woman once more, I spotted Ethan waiting for me, his face etched with concern and relief. I made my way over to him, my heart heavy with gratitude.

"Thank you," I said softly. "For everything you've done, for trying to help me find my mother."

Ethan's eyes met mine. "Layla, if you ever need my help again, please don't hesitate to reach out. I'll always be here for you."

I nodded, feeling a lump form in my throat at his sincere words. Just then, a sleek black car pulled up beside us, and a driver stepped out to open the rear door. I knew without a doubt that it was Dante's car.