A""BREAKING 🚨 On the L.A. trip, Shayla finds Delicia and Iman’s secret and now she wants the truth. 💥

The moment their plane touched down in Los Angeles, Shayla already sensed something was off. Iman had been distant the whole flight—avoiding eye contact, pretending to sleep, keeping his phone face-down. Shayla tried to ignore it, telling herself it was work stress.

But her instincts were rarely wrong.

That evening, the group planned to meet in the hotel lobby before heading to a rooftop event. Shayla came down early, but Iman and Delicia were nowhere to be seen. She called Iman—no answer. She texted Delicia—“Be right there” was the reply.

Twenty minutes passed.

Shayla finally decided to go back upstairs. As she walked down the hallway toward their rooms… she heard voices. Low, urgent, familiar.

She froze.

The voices were coming from the small lounge at the end of the corridor.

Carefully, she stepped closer.

🔥 The Secret Unfolds

“…you should’ve told her,” Delicia whispered sharply.
“I didn’t want drama on this trip,” Iman replied. “We agreed to keep it quiet.”

Shayla felt her chest tighten. Keep what quiet?

She peered around the corner—and her heart dropped. Delicia was holding Iman’s wrist, staring into his eyes with the kind of intensity Shayla had never seen between them before.

Iman pulled his hand away when he spotted Shayla.

“Shayla—wait—this isn’t what you think,” he stammered, stepping forward.

Shayla didn’t move. “Then tell me what it is.”

Delicia looked down, guilt spreading across her face.

💔 The Truth Comes Out

Iman took a deep breath.

“Shayla… before you and I got back together, Delicia and I… we were seeing each other.”
Shayla’s breath caught, but he kept going.
“And when we started dating again, we agreed not to say anything because it was already over.”

Shayla’s voice trembled. “So why are you two whispering in corners in L.A.? Why lie?”

That’s when Delicia finally spoke.

“Because it wasn’t fully over, Shayla. Not for him. And last month… he came to see me.”

Silence.

The world around Shayla felt like it tilted. Iman shook his head quickly. “It wasn’t like that. I only went to talk—to end everything clean.”

But Delicia stepped back, hurt in her eyes. “No, Iman. You came because you were confused. You said you didn’t know who you wanted.”

Shayla felt her heart shatter into pieces.

⚡ Shayla Snaps Back

She steadied herself, wiping a tear before it could fall.

“So the whole time,” she said coldly, “I was planning a future with you… and you were choosing between me and her.”

Iman tried reaching for her, but Shayla stepped away.

“Don’t,” she warned. “If you wanted the truth out? Congratulations—I have it now.”

Delicia looked down, whispering, “I’m sorry, Shayla… I really thought he’d tell you before this trip.”

Shayla lifted her chin, strength returning to her eyes.

“You two can keep your secrets,” she said. “But I’m done being part of them.”

She turned and walked away, heels echoing through the hallway, leaving Iman speechless and Delicia frozen.

🔥 To Be Continued…

That night, Shayla didn’t show up at the rooftop event.
She didn’t answer Iman’s calls.
She didn’t open Delicia’s messages.

But she did book a solo ride to Santa Monica Pier—where a new chapter might begin.

Because the truth may hurt…
but it also sets you free.