A.... Anthony Accidentally Catches Shayla’s “Stress Relief” Moment with Iman😱

The evening was supposed to be peaceful — Anthony had come home early, hoping to surprise Shayla with dinner. But as he opened the door, what he heard stopped him in his tracks.

Soft laughter… whispers… and Iman’s voice.

Anthony froze, his heart pounding. He moved closer to the slightly open door of the living room — and there she was, Shayla, leaning close to Iman, their hands tangled, her face glowing in a way Anthony hadn’t seen in months.

“Shayla…” Anthony’s voice cracked as he stepped in.

They both jumped — the tension in the air sharp enough to cut through silence.

“It’s not what it looks like,” Shayla stammered, her eyes wide, but Iman couldn’t even meet Anthony’s gaze.

Anthony’s hands shook. “Not what it looks like? Shayla, you’re laughing with the same man who almost ruined our family!”

Shayla’s lips trembled. “I was just trying to calm down, Anthony… I needed—”

“You needed him?” Anthony shouted, his voice echoing through the room.

Tears welled up in Shayla’s eyes. “You’ve been distant, Anthony. I just needed someone to talk to… to feel heard.”

But it was too late. The trust — that fragile thread — had already snapped.

Iman quietly stood up, guilt written across his face. “Anthony, I didn’t mean to cross any line.”

Anthony looked at them one last time — hurt, betrayed, and speechless — before walking out, leaving Shayla alone in the silence that now felt heavier than ever. 💔