“Wayne Finds Out the Truth — Piary’s Lies & Shayla’s Return Change Everything 😱

Wayne Finds Out the Truth — Piary’s Lies & Shayla’s Return Change Everything 😱

 The night felt heavier than usual. Wayne sat in his car, staring through the windshield, watching Piary and Shayla laughing at the café table across the street. His jaw tightened as he saw Anthony’s name flash on his phone. He didn’t answer. Not yet.

He wanted to be sure of what he’d just seen.

Piary had told him she was going to a “work dinner.” Shayla, she said, was “out of town.” But right here — right in front of him — they were on a double date.

And the guy sitting beside Shayla? It wasn’t Anthony.

Wayne stepped out of the car, walking slowly but with purpose. The sound of his boots on the pavement broke their laughter. Everyone at the table froze.

Wayne (coldly): “Wow… I didn’t know ‘work dinner’ looked this fun.”

Piary’s eyes widened, her fork slipping from her hand.

Piary (nervously): “Wayne? I—I didn’t know you were here.”

Wayne (sarcastically): “Clearly. You didn’t know a lot of things lately.”

Shayla looked at Piary, sensing the tension.

Shayla: “Wayne, maybe we should all just sit down and—”

Wayne (cutting her off): “No, Shayla. You already had your seat at the table. I’m not here to eat lies.”

The man beside Shayla — an unfamiliar face — tried to intervene.

Man: “Hey bro, maybe you should calm down—”

Wayne (stepping closer): “Don’t ‘bro’ me. You don’t even know what’s going on.”

The air thickened. People around began whispering. Wayne’s voice dropped lower, colder.

Wayne: “Piary, you told me you barely know Shayla. But I see you two out here like best friends, laughing, hiding things. What else is fake, huh? Your stories? Your feelings?”

Piary’s face turned pale.

Piary (softly): “Wayne, it’s not what it looks like. I just didn’t want to—”

Wayne (angrily): “Didn’t want to what? Get caught?”

Tears welled up in Piary’s eyes, but Wayne didn’t stop.

Wayne: “You think I wouldn’t find out? You think I wouldn’t see through your little act? You lied to me, Piary. Again.”

Shayla sighed deeply, guilt flashing across her face.

Shayla: “Wayne, she didn’t mean to hurt you. This whole thing—”

Wayne: “Save it. You’ve got your own secrets, Shayla. Maybe Anthony should hear them too.”

That name — Anthony — hit like a lightning bolt. Shayla froze.

Shayla: “What are you talking about?”

Wayne (with a smirk): “Oh, you’ll see. Once I’m done talking to him tonight.”

Piary’s voice trembled.

Piary: “Please, don’t drag Anthony into this. He doesn’t need to know everything.”

Wayne (mocking): “Oh, now you care what he knows?”

He stepped back, shaking his head in disbelief.

Wayne: “You lied straight to my face. Pretended you barely remembered me — like I was some stranger. But the whole time, you were acting. I saw the way you looked at me when Anthony was around. You thought you could hide it, but you can’t fake the truth forever.”

Shayla lowered her eyes, whispering under her breath.

Shayla: “Wayne… things are more complicated than you think.”

Wayne: “Then start explaining before I do it for you.”

Silence fell. Only the faint hum of cars passed by.

Finally, Shayla stood up, her voice steady.

Shayla: “You want the truth? Fine. I came back because of the DNA test. It’s not what everyone thinks. And once Anthony sees it… everything will change.”

Piary gasped.

Piary: “Shayla, don’t—”

Wayne (interrupting): “DNA test? What are you talking about?”

Shayla looked straight at him.

Shayla: “Let’s just say… the person everyone believes is Anthony’s child — might not be.”

The world stopped. Wayne stared, his mind racing.

Wayne: “You’re saying Anthony’s not the father?”

Shayla didn’t answer. She just walked away.

Piary chased after her, panicking.

Piary: “Shayla! You weren’t supposed to say that!”

Wayne watched them disappear into the night, his fists clenched. The anger in his chest was now mixed with confusion and shock.

Wayne (muttering to himself): “So that’s it. That’s what you were all hiding…”

He unlocked his phone. Anthony’s name blinked again.

This time, Wayne picked up.

Wayne (coldly): “Anthony… we need to talk. Now.”

The call connected. Wayne’s eyes burned with the promise of chaos.

Because whatever secrets Piary and Shayla thought they could bury — he was about to dig them all up.

The double date was just the beginning. With Shayla’s ret

urn and a DNA test on the line, Wayne’s about to expose everything — and no one will walk away clean this time.