💥 Rone Tells Shayla the Truth: “Iman Wants Delicia.” What Happened Next Shook Everyone…
💥 Rone Tells Shayla the Truth: “Iman Wants Delicia.” What Happened Next Shook Everyone…
Rone had been pacing outside Shayla’s apartment for nearly twenty minutes, rehearsing the words he knew would blow everything apart. The hallway was quiet, almost too quiet — the kind of silence that made secrets feel heavier. Finally, he raised his hand and knocked.
Shayla opened the door with her baby on her hip, exhaustion written across her face.
“Rone? What are you doing here at this hour?”
He swallowed hard.
“Shayla… we need to talk. It’s about Iman.”
The moment she heard the name, her jaw tightened. She stepped aside and let him in.
Rone didn’t waste time.
“Iman wants Delicia.”
Shayla blinked, confused for a moment.
“What do you mean he wants her? Like… wants to be friends?”
Rone shook his head slowly.
“No. He wants her. Like… wants a relationship with her.”
Shayla froze. The baby fussed lightly, sensing her mother’s sudden tension.
“Rone… tell me everything. Right now.”
🔥 The Secret Conversation
Rone took a breath.
“I overheard Iman talking with two guys earlier today. At first I thought they were just joking, but then I heard him say it clearly — he said Delicia was ‘his type’ and he wasn’t going to let you or Anthony stop him.”
Shayla felt her stomach drop.
Rone continued, “He said he’s been talking to Delicia privately. Messaging her. Trying to get her to meet up.”
Shayla’s hand flew to her mouth.
“No… no, Delicia wouldn’t—”
Rone cut her off gently.
“Shayla, I’m not saying she’s doing anything. But Iman? He’s planning something.”
Shayla sat down on the couch, her mind spinning.
“Why would he do this? Why now? After everything he’s already caused?”
Rone hesitated.
“That’s not even the worst part.”
Shayla’s voice cracked.
“Then what is?”
Rone answered quietly,
“He said the only reason he stays quiet around you is because he knows you’d ‘ruin him’ if he pushed the wrong button.”
Shayla stood up instantly.
🔥 Shayla’s Breaking Point
“That’s it,” Shayla snapped. “He wants to play games? With me? With Delicia? With my family?”
Her eyes were blazing now — not hurt, not confused, but furious.
“I’ve been protecting him. Keeping his secrets. Helping him see Kai. And this is what he’s doing behind my back?”
Rone nodded.
“That’s why I came. I couldn’t let this blow up without you knowing. Iman is dangerous when he wants something.”
Shayla took a deep breath and grabbed her phone.
“Who are you calling?” Rone asked.
“Delicia.”
Her voice was ice.
When Delicia answered, she sounded tired.
“Shayla? What’s wrong?”
“We need to talk. Right now. And I want the truth.”
There was a pause.
“…Is this about Iman?”
Shayla looked at Rone, both astonished and immediately suspicious.
“Why would you ask me that first?” Shayla demanded.
Delicia exhaled shakily.
“Because he’s been messaging me non-stop. I blocked him twice. He keeps finding new numbers.”
Shayla felt a mix of relief and fury.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I didn’t want to start drama,” Delicia whispered. “You’ve already got enough going on.”
🔥 The Plan
By the time Delicia arrived at the apartment, Shayla had fully shifted into protective mode. She didn’t scream. She didn’t break down. She got quiet — the dangerous kind of quiet.
Rone watched as she paced.
“We’re confronting him,” Shayla said. “But on my terms, not his.”
Delicia nodded nervously.
“I don’t want him. I never did.”
Rone chimed in.
“Iman thinks nobody sees what he’s doing. It’s time to show him he’s wrong.”
Shayla stopped and looked at both of them.
“I’m done letting him disrespect me. I’m done letting him sneak around like some shadow. If he wants to chase someone, he’s going to do it with all of us standing right there watching.”
🔥 The Confrontation — and the Twist
When Shayla called Iman, he answered instantly — too quickly, almost like he’d been waiting.
“What’s up?” he said casually.
“Come to my place,” Shayla said. “We need to talk.”
Iman hesitated.
“About what?”
“Delicia.”
Silence.
When he finally arrived, he walked in trying to act cool, but when he saw Delicia AND Rone sitting there, his confidence cracked.
Shayla crossed her arms.
“So. You want Delicia?”
Iman swallowed.
“Shayla… it’s not like that.”
“Then how is it?” she shot back.
Before he could speak, Delicia held up her phone.
“These are the messages you sent. The ones from different numbers. Want to explain that?”
Iman’s face went pale.
Rone stepped in.
“You said you weren’t going to let Shayla or Anthony stop you. Those were your words.”
Iman finally snapped.
“Fine! Yeah, I like her! So what? You can’t control everything, Shayla!”
Shayla stared at him like she didn’t even recognize him.
“You can like whoever you want,” she said. “But what you won’t do is chase women behind my back while acting like you’re loyal to this family.”
Iman clenched his jaw.
“You’re overreact—”
“Stop,” Shayla interrupted. “You want to be part of this family? Act like it. Because right now? You’re acting like a snake.”
Delicia added quietly,
“And I don’t want you. So leave me alone.”
Iman froze — he hadn’t expected her to reject him so bluntly.
Rone stepped forward.
“You heard her. Move on.”
Iman finally looked around the room — at Shayla’s fury, Rone’s warning, Delicia’s disgust — and something in him cracked.
“Fine,” he muttered. “I’m done.”
He stormed out, slamming the door so hard the baby startled awake.
🔥 Aftermath
Shayla sank onto the couch, exhausted.
Rone put a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
“You did the right thing.”
Delicia whispered,
“I’m sorry you had to find out this way.”
Shayla shook her head.
“No. I’m glad I know. I’m done letting people hide things from me.”
And for the first time all night, she smiled — a tired, victorious smile.
“Iman wanted Delicia… but what he really needed was a reality check. And he just got it.”
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