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πŸ’Iman told the Amber shocking truth about Shayla and Iman Wedding plan 😱


🌟 Iman Reveals the Shocking Truth to Amber — Dialogue

Amber:
Iman… you texted me saying we needed to talk “before everything explodes.” What’s going on? You’re scaring me.

Iman:
Amber, just—sit. Please. This isn’t something I want to say, but you deserve the truth before you hear it from someone else.

Amber:
Okay… your tone is freaking me out. Is this about Shayla? She’s been acting weird since last week.

Iman:
Yeah. It’s about Shayla. And… about me. And the wedding.

Amber:
The wedding? Iman, you and Shayla just got engaged. What is going on?

Iman:
We didn’t “just” get engaged. We’ve been planning the wedding for months… secretly.

Amber:
What do you mean secretly? Shayla told everyone it was a spontaneous decision—she made it sound like she was still thinking things through.

Iman:
That’s the first lie, Amber. She wasn’t thinking. She was hiding. We were hiding. She didn’t tell you because… well…

Amber:
Because what? Shayla tells me everything. Or at least I thought she did.

Iman:
She didn’t tell you because the wedding isn’t what people think. It isn’t a normal engagement. It’s… something arranged.

Amber:
Arranged? By who?

Iman:
By her family. And mine. Months ago. Before Shayla ever confided in you about her “confusion.” She wasn’t confused—she was torn.

Amber:
Torn between WHAT? Iman, I swear, if you're playing with me—

Iman:
Between marrying me… and telling you how she really feels about you.

Amber:

What?

Iman:
She didn’t want this marriage, Amber. Not really. She agreed because she didn’t want to disappoint her family. But emotionally… her heart wasn’t with me. It was with someone else.

Amber:
No. No, she never—
She couldn’t—
Iman, if you’re lying—

Iman:
I wish I were. I can’t marry someone who looks devastated every time you walk into a room. I can’t marry someone whose heart jumps when you text, not me. Amber… she’s been in love with you longer than you realize.

Amber:
This… this doesn’t make sense. Shayla never said anything. Not a hint.

Iman:
Because she was terrified. She thought you’d reject her. That she’d ruin your friendship. That you’d see her differently. So she let the wedding plans go on. Silent. Unhappy.

Amber:
…Is she okay?

Iman:
No. She’s breaking. And she refuses to say a word because she thinks she owes everyone everything. Except herself.

Amber:
And what about you? You sound… hurt.

Iman:
I love her, but I’m not blind. I deserve someone who wants me. Not someone who cries in the bathroom after every dress fitting. I just need you to know the truth, because whether she admits it or not… you are the key to all of this.

Amber:
So what do you expect me to do? Tell her not to marry you? Tell her to chase me? I don’t even know how I feel right now.

Iman:
I expect nothing. But she deserves a future chosen by her heart, not her family. And you deserve honesty. If you talk to her… really talk to her… I think everything will finally come out.

Amber:
Iman… thank you. Even though I don’t know what to do with any of this. But I’ll talk to her. Today.

Iman:
Good. Because the wedding date is already set, Amber.
And if someone doesn’t stop it… Shayla won’t.

πŸŒ™ THE END — Shayla’s Choice

Amber didn’t wait.
She found Shayla sitting alone on the balcony, staring out at the city lights as if they were burning her eyes.

Amber:
We need to talk. Now.

Shayla froze. Her fingers tightened around the railing.

Shayla:
Iman told you… didn’t he?

Amber:
Everything.

Shayla’s breath trembled. She didn’t turn around.

Shayla:
I didn’t want you to look at me differently. That’s why I kept my feelings buried. I thought if I pretended hard enough… maybe I’d become the person everyone wanted me to be.

Amber:
And did it work?

Shayla finally turned, tears cutting down her cheeks.

Shayla:
No. Because every lie I told myself ended with your name.

Amber stepped closer—slowly, carefully—as if one wrong move would make everything shatter.

Amber:
Shayla… why didn’t you just tell me?

Shayla:
I was afraid you wouldn’t choose me back. So I chose pain instead. I chose the wedding. I chose silence.
But I can’t do it anymore.

Amber’s voice softened.

Amber:
Iman ended the engagement, Shayla. Not because he wanted to hurt you, but because he wanted you to choose for yourself.

Shayla covered her mouth as a sob escaped.

Shayla:
I never meant to hurt him. Or you. I just—
I didn’t think I deserved happiness.

Amber reached out and took her hands.

Amber:
Then start deserving it now.
Start by saying what you really want. Not what your family wants. Not what looks good. What you want.

Shayla’s gaze searched Amber’s eyes, trembling.

Shayla:
I want you, Amber. I always have.
But if you don’t feel the same, I’ll walk away quietly. I just want you to be happy—even if it’s not with me.

Amber didn’t answer with words.

She stepped forward and pulled Shayla into a tight, breathless embrace.
Shayla collapsed against her, sobbing into her shoulder.

After a long, shaking moment, Amber whispered:

Amber:
Don’t walk away.
Not from me.

Shayla pulled back, eyes wide, a fragile smile forming through tears.

Shayla:
So… what happens now?

Amber squeezed her hands.

Amber:
Now?
You choose your own life for the first time.
And we start from here—together.

Shayla let out a shaky laugh, relief flooding her face.

Shayla:
Together…
I like that ending.

Amber smiled back.

Amber:
It’s not the ending, Shayla.
It’s the beginning.


                                                           πŸŒŸ THE END

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