A.. 💥 DRAMA EXPLODES: “Delicia Tells Shayla That Iman Tried Her — Right In Front of Iman! What Happened Next!” 😱🔥

 A.. 💥 DRAMA EXPLODES: “Delicia Tells Shayla That Iman Tried Her — Right In Front of Iman! What Happened Next!” 😱🔥

The whole room went silent the moment Delicia walked in. Shayla was already sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone, pretending not to care — but everyone could see she was waiting for something. Iman entered right behind Delicia, confused but trying to act normal.

Delicia didn’t even sit.

She marched straight to Shayla.

DELlCIA (voice shaking but loud):
“Shayla… I need to tell you something. And I’m saying it right now… with Iman standing right here.”

Iman froze.
Shayla slowly lifted her head.
Everyone around leaned closer.

SHAYLA:
“Kia hogaya? Bol na.”

Delicia took a deep breath.

DELICIA:
“Iman… tried me.”

The room exploded.

Shayla stood up instantly, eyes wide, heart racing.

SHAYLA:
“KYA? In front of me? You serious right now?!”

Iman rushed forward, hands up.

IMAN (panicking):
“Delicia, stop! You’re twisting it—”

But Delicia wasn’t stopping.

DELICIA:
“No, I’m not twisting anything! Shayla, he messaged me late night… ‘Come over, I want to talk.’
When I went, he tried to get close. He tried touching me. I pushed him away. And now he’s pretending like nothing happened!”

Everyone stared at Iman.
He looked pale.

IMAN:
“Shayla, wallah, she’s making drama! I was drunk, I just needed someone to talk to—”

Shayla stepped back from him like he was a stranger.

SHAYLA:
“You tried my best friend?! DELICIA?!”

Delicia continued:

DELICIA:
“He said, ‘Shayla doesn’t understand me the way you do.’
And when I was leaving, he grabbed my hand and said, ‘Don’t tell Shayla.’”

Iman covered his face.
Shayla’s eyes filled with tears — but angry tears.

SHAYLA (shouting):
“Iman, why?! Why would you do this?!”

Iman snapped.

IMAN:
“Because YOU ignore me! You don’t listen! I made a mistake, okay? But I didn’t TRY anything seriously!”

Delicia fired back:

DELICIA:
“Oh really? You didn’t try? Want me to show the messages?”

She pulled out her phone.

Iman grabbed it.

Shayla yelled:

“TOUCH HER PHONE AGAIN AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS!”

Iman froze.

Delicia showed the messages to Shayla —
the late-night texts, the flirty lines, the voice note where Iman said:

“If you were with me, life would be easier.”

Shayla’s heart broke.
She stared at Iman with pure betrayal.

SHAYLA:
“You tried to cheat on me… with the one girl you KNEW would tell me the truth.”

Iman swallowed hard.

IMAN:
“Shayla please… don’t walk away—”

But she did.

She grabbed her bag, looked at Delicia, and whispered:

“Thank you for telling me. I needed this.”

Then she turned to Iman one last time.

SHAYLA:
“Whatever we had… is done.”

She left.
Iman tried to follow, but Delicia blocked the door.

DELICIA:
“Let her go.”

Iman stood there, shaking, realizing —
he didn’t just lose Shayla.
He lost everything.