🚨 Shayla’s Shocking Find 😱 Delicia and Iman’s photo is left in Shayla’s house. Shayla and Iman both see it. Now Iman is stuck… Will he lie or tell the truth? 👇 What happens next? Read More ⬇️

 

At Shayla’s House — A Photo That Could Ruin Everything

Some moments are born quietly—yet they carry enough power to destroy peace, trust, and love in a single glance.

I. An Unexpected Arrival

When Delicia arrived at Shayla’s house that evening, the atmosphere changed instantly. She stepped inside with her friend, her confidence loud before her voice ever was. Her outfit was bold, elegant, and undeniably striking—every detail carefully chosen.

Iman was already there, sitting beside Shayla in the living room. The moment his eyes fell on Delicia, something shifted in him. He had always admired her from a distance, but tonight, that admiration burned openly in his expression.

Shayla noticed it too—the way Iman straightened, the sudden smile he failed to hide. Her jaw tightened for a brief second, but she chose silence. She had learned that sometimes ignoring a spark was easier than confronting a fire.

II. Glances That Spoke Too Loudly

Dinner passed with forced normalcy. Laughter echoed, plates were passed, but tension lingered beneath the surface.

DELICIA
“Your place is beautiful, Shayla. You always keep it so warm.”

SHAYLA
“Thank you. Make yourself comfortable.”

Iman barely spoke. His attention drifted back to Delicia again and again, drawn by something he couldn’t control. Shayla saw it all—but said nothing.

III. A Dangerous Distraction

As the evening came to an end, Delicia stood near the doorway with her friend, waiting to leave. Iman and Delicia found themselves standing close, scrolling through photos on Delicia’s phone.

DELICIA
“Look at this one.”

Iman leaned in, smiling. That was when Shayla returned from the kitchen, holding a glass of juice.

Delicia reacted instantly—too instantly. She turned her phone over and hid it behind her back, her eyes flicking nervously toward Shayla.

Shayla paused for a split second. Something felt… off. But she handed the juice over and walked away.

IV. The Forgotten Proof

Moments later, Delicia and her friend stepped outside. In the rush of goodbyes, the phone—still unlocked—was left behind on the side table.

The screen glowed softly.

Iman saw it.

The photo on the screen made his breath catch. It was personal. Too personal. His heart raced as he glanced toward Shayla, who stood only a few steps away.

He wanted to say something. To warn Delicia. To grab the phone.

But Shayla was right there.

V. Silence Becomes a Trap

Iman’s mind screamed.

If Shayla sees this, everything will explode.

His hand twitched, inching closer to the phone, then freezing again. If he moved now, Shayla would notice. If he spoke, she would question him.

Outside, Delicia laughed with her friend, completely unaware of the danger she’d left behind.

Inside, Shayla turned slowly—her eyes drifting toward the table.

VI. One Second Too Late

The glow of the phone reflected faintly in the room.

Iman swallowed hard.

IMAN
“Shayla… I—”

He stopped.

Shayla took one step closer.

Her gaze dropped.

Iman’s hand finally moved—

But was it fast enough?

To Be Continued…