Shayla crosses the line this time — betraying Wayne and twisting the truth about his intentions. 💔😱 All Wayne wanted was her help to plan a dream date with Tamara 💭💐 — but Shayla’s lies change everything. Now Tamara’s furious… and Wayne’s left with a slap that says it all! 😳👋🔥 What Happened NEXT SEE MORE Below👇

Shayla’s Lie Turns Tamara Against Wayne — Ending With a Slap! 😱👋💔” Read More

“Shayla’s Lie Turns Tamara Against Wayne — Ending With a Slap! 😱👋💔”

The café lights shimmered softly against the glass windows as Wayne sat across from Shayla, nervously fidgeting with his phone. He looked up, hopeful.

“Shayla, you’re Tamara’s best friend,” he said, voice steady but eyes anxious. “I just need your help planning something special — a dream date for her. I want to make it perfect.”

Shayla smiled faintly, stirring her coffee. “A dream date, huh? You really love her that much?”

Wayne nodded without hesitation. “More than I can say. She’s been through so much… I just want her to feel special for once.”

But behind Shayla’s polite smile was something darker — envy. She had watched Wayne chase Tamara for months, while she herself had silently fallen for him. The idea of helping him win Tamara’s heart made her blood boil.

Later that evening, Shayla stood in front of the mirror, eyes burning with jealousy.

“Tamara always gets everything,” she whispered. “Not this time.”

She picked up her phone and typed a message — one that would change everything.

To Tamara: “Hey girl, just thought you should know… Wayne’s been asking me out behind your back. He said he wants to go on a ‘dream date’ — but not with you 😞.”

Shayla stared at the screen for a second, then hit send.

The next day, Tamara’s face was a storm.

When Wayne showed up at her doorstep, holding a small bouquet of white roses, she didn’t even let him speak.

“Don’t you dare play innocent!” she snapped, eyes filled with betrayal. “I know about you and Shayla!”

Wayne froze. “What? Tamara, what are you talking about?”

“Oh please,” Tamara shot back, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “A ‘dream date,’ huh? She told me everything — how you asked her out, how you’ve been sneaking around behind my back.”

Wayne’s heart dropped. He could barely breathe.

“Tamara, that’s not true. I swear, I only asked Shayla to help me plan something for you!”

But Tamara wasn’t listening. Her trust had already been shattered by the lie.

“You disgust me, Wayne!” she yelled. And before he could explain, her hand flew across his face — a sharp, echoing slap that left both of them frozen in silence. 😳👋

Wayne stood still, pain stinging not just his cheek, but his heart.

“Tamara… please,” he whispered. “You’ve got it all wrong.”

But Tamara had already turned away, tears welling in her eyes.

Hours later, Shayla walked into Tamara’s living room, pretending concern.

“Girl, what happened? You look like you’ve been crying!” she said, faking shock.

Tamara’s voice trembled. “You were right, Shayla. Wayne’s nothing but a liar.”

Inside, Shayla felt a twisted satisfaction. But on the outside, she sighed dramatically.

“I told you, girl. Men like him always show their true colors.”

Tamara hugged her tightly, unaware of the poison standing right in front of her.

Meanwhile, Wayne sat alone at the park where he had planned the “dream date.”

The lights, the setup, the soft music — all waiting for a woman who would never show.

He clenched his fists, whispering to himself, “Why would Shayla do this?”

Then his phone buzzed — a message from Iman, Tamara’s cousin.

Iman: “Hey, I don’t think Shayla’s been honest with you or Tamara. I overheard her bragging about how she ‘finally got Tamara to dump you.’ Be careful, Wayne.”

Wayne’s heart pounded. He had his answer.

The next day, Wayne went straight to Tamara’s workplace. She looked up, startled.

“Wayne, please—”

He raised a hand gently. “Just listen. I know what Shayla told you, but here’s the truth.”

He showed her the text messages — the notes he’d made about the “dream date,” the dinner reservations in Tamara’s name, even the necklace he had ordered engraved with ‘Forever Yours, T.’

Tamara’s eyes widened. Her voice broke. “Wayne… oh my God. She lied to me?”

Wayne nodded slowly. “I would never betray you. I just wanted to make you happy.”

Tears filled Tamara’s eyes. She took a shaky breath. “Wayne, I— I slapped you.”

Wayne smiled weakly. “Yeah… but I think we both know who deserved it more.”

That evening, Tamara marched straight to Shayla’s apartment.

When Shayla opened the door, she barely had time to react before Tamara’s words cut through like fire.

“You lied to me, Shayla! You tried to destroy what I had with Wayne just because you couldn’t have him!”

Shayla stammered, “Tamara, it’s not—”

But Tamara’s glare said it all. “Save it. You’ve already said enough.”

And just like that, the friendship ended — burned down by one jealous lie.

Later, Tamara and Wayne sat at the park again, under the same string lights he’d hung days earlier.

Tamara reached for his hand. “You didn’t deserve that slap,” she said softly.

Wayne chuckled. “Maybe not… but I’ll take it — as long as I get to keep you.” 💕

She smiled through tears, resting her head on his shoulder.

Sometimes love isn’t destroyed by distance or time — it’s destroyed by lies.

But when truth fights back, it always wins. 💔✨