Layla's POV

No. No. No. This must be a dream. This isn't happening to me again.

“You know you can’t keep avoiding him, right?” Maya said for the third time, her voice cutting through my thoughts like a knife.

Barely two weeks since I caught Ryan cheating... and now this? It’s too much.

She sat across from me in her living room, her legs crossed, brows furrowed with concern. The sun streamed in through the blinds, but it felt like nothing could reach the weight in my ...