Chapter 45
Poppy
Layla's hand was still over her mouth.
Her eyes moved between me and Daddy and back to me again and I watched the shock cycling through her face. She blinked rapidly then her hand dropped.
"You're sleeping with your stepdaughter," she said, to Sebastian.
"Layla," Daddy's voice was completely calm. How could he be so calm.
"How long?" Her eyes cut to me. "How long has this been going on?"
"That's not something we need to discuss here," He murmrued, taking a step between us and pushing me behind him.
"Oh I think it absolutely is." Her voice hardened and she raked her b***h eyes over me. Her mouth twisted. "Look at you, dressed up like a doll. Does Victoria know her husband is sleeping with her daughter? Her nineteen year old daughter?"
"Leave Mom out of this,"
