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Her Secret, Her Rage

 

 

One Friendship. One Lie. One Man. And a Storm Waiting to Break.

A loyalty being tested.

A secret getting heavier.

And a woman preparing for her most dangerous comeback.

THE SILENT SHIFT

INT. SHAYLA’S LIVING ROOM — NIGHT

Dim lights. Half-packed boxes everywhere.

The room feels like a storm passed through… and another one is coming.

SHAYLA

(talking to herself, pacing)

He has to come back. Iman has to remember what we had. He has to…

She stops. Breathes sharply, gripping her phone like it betrayed her.

Her eyes burn with determination. Something dark.

DELICIA’S DILEMMA

INT. DELICIA’S ROOM — SAME NIGHT

Delicia stands near the mirror, fixing her hair — but her face is guilty, conflicted, caught between fear and desire.

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She reads a text from Iman, smiles for half a second… then hides it as if she’s hiding a crime.

DELICIA

(whispers)

Shayla… yaar, I’m sorry. But this vibe… this connection… I can’t ignore it.

She closes her eyes.

Her conscience fights with her heartbeat.

THE FRIENDSHIP MASK

INT. SHAYLA’S KITCHEN — NEXT MORNING

Shayla sips coffee aggressively.

Delicia walks in, pretending nothing is wrong.

DELICIA

(soft, rehearsed)

Shayla… Iman isn’t right for you. He’s not your match. You deserve better.

Shayla’s eyes narrow.

She doesn’t buy it anymore. Not fully.

SHAYLA

(low, intense)

You keep saying that every day. Why?

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Delicia freezes — just for half a second — before faking a laugh.

DELICIA

Because it’s true. He’s not on your level.

But her voice cracks. Shayla hears it.

WHAT DELICIA WON’T SAY OUT LOUD

INT. DELICIA’S INNER WORLD — A FLASH CUT

Dark screen. Heavy breathing.

Her thoughts echo in the silence.

DELICIA (V.O.)

I didn’t plan this.

Shayla’s mom pushed me toward Iman.

Now I actually… enjoy him.

His lifestyle matches mine.

His energy fits mine.

But Shayla… she’s my friend.

How can I replace her without destroying her?

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Television

television

Shots flash rapidly:

Iman laughing with Delicia…

Delicia’s phone lighting up under a pillow…

Shayla crying in the parking lot…

Delicia watching her — guilty but unable to stop.

Cut back to real time.

SHAYLA’S MISSION

INT. SHAYLA’S BEDROOM — LATER

Shayla sits cross-legged on her bed, talking to her reflection like she’s planning a war.

SHAYLA

(firm, controlled anger)

He was mine. He said he loved me.

If he won’t come back…

Then I’ll remind him. Or I’ll teach him.

She smirks — a dangerous, calculated smirk.

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Her heartbreak is turning into strategy.

Something inside her has cracked — but not broken.

Cracked things are sharp.

DELICIA’S FEAR

INT. KITCHEN — SAME TIME

Delicia peeks at Shayla from the hallway, scared of what she might be thinking.

DELICIA

(whispers to herself)

She can’t find out. Not yet.

If she snaps…

God help anyone in her way.

A text from Iman pops up:

IMAN (TEXT):

“Tonight? Same spot?”

Delicia stares at the message…

Looks toward Shayla…

And her hands start shaking.

THE TWO PATHS FORMING

INT. LIVING ROOM — AFTERNOON

Both women are in the same room, but their minds are galaxies apart.

Shayla is plotting.

Delicia is hiding.

Both are lying — one to her friend, one to herself.

SHAYLA

(smiling strangely)

Delicia… I’m thinking of going to see Iman tonight.

Delicia stops breathing.

DELICIA

(choked)

No! I mean… maybe you shouldn’t.

SHAYLA

Why?

(leans in)

Unless… there’s something you’re not telling me?

Delicia forces a smile but her eyes…

her eyes confess everything.

WHAT IS SHAYLA THINKING NOW?

INT. SHAYLA’S MIND — VISUAL MONTAGE

Shayla’s thoughts race like wildfire.

SHAYLA (V.O.)

He left me like I never mattered.

He walked toward someone else.

Someone close.

Someone I trusted.

Flashes of Iman ignoring her calls.

Delicia repeatedly advising her to “move on.”

Shayla’s instincts whispering the truth.

SHAYLA (V.O.)

I can win him back.

Or I can make him regret ever walking away.

And Delicia…

She won’t see it coming.

Her reflection smirks back at her — unhinged, confident, dangerous.

THE QUESTION NO ONE IS READY FOR

INT. LIVING ROOM — EVENING

Shayla stands behind Delicia, watching her, studying her.

SHAYLA

(low, calm… too calm)

Delicia…

If someone took something from you…

someone close…

What would you do?

Delicia swallows — trapped.

DELICIA

(soft, trembling)

I… I don’t know.

SHAYLA

(smiles)

Lucky for me…

I do.

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The air thickens.

The friendship fractures.

The truth inches closer.

But no one says it.

Not yet.

TO BE CONTINUED…

Shayla has a plan.

Delicia has a secret.

Iman has no idea what storm is about to hit.

And when the truth breaks loose…

someone is going to lose everything.