Breaking Shock 🚨 Shayla didn’t just find the lotion… She found something ELSE too something that will destroy BOTH Delicia and Iman. | Read More Full Story BELOW 👇

 Breaking Shock 🚨 Shayla didn’t just find the lotion… She found something ELSE too  something that will destroy BOTH Delicia and Iman. | Read More Full Story BELOW 👇


🔥 FULL STORY: “The Lotion… and the Secret”

Shayla wasn’t even looking for trouble that night.

She’d only gone into Delicia’s dressing room because Delicia had been crying all morning about her missing luxury skin-rejuvenation lotion — the one she claimed cost more than Shayla’s rent. Shayla, being the “helpful friend,” offered to check around the studio after hours.

She found the lotion.

But that wasn’t the problem.

The problem was what the lotion was hiding.


THE DISCOVERY

The bottle had rolled beneath the vanity, wedged against the wall. When Shayla reached under to grab it, her fingers brushed something else — a thin, flat object.

A phone.

But not Delicia’s.

The case was cracked. The lock screen was shattered. And the wallpaper wasn’t a selfie — it was a picture of Iman, grinning, holding a champagne glass.

Shayla’s stomach dropped.

She powered it on.

No passcode.

Strange.

The phone opened straight into a video.


THE VIDEO

Shayla pressed play.

Delicia’s voice came first.

But then she saw it.

There they were — Delicia and Iman — heated, close, whispering, laughing… in Delicia’s dressing room. But this wasn’t just cheating. No. The angle was wrong, like the camera wasn’t placed by either of them.

Someone else filmed it.

The video cut, then another clip appeared — screenshots of bank transfers, thousands sent from Delicia’s business account directly to Iman. Dates overlapped with the nights they claimed to be “working late.”

Then another file: a recorded phone call.

Shayla’s heartbeat pounded in her ears as she listened.

Iman’s voice:
“Once Shayla’s sidelined, everything is ours. She trusts both of us.”

Delicia’s voice:
“She’ll never see it coming. She’s too loyal.”

Shayla’s breath caught. Her hands started shaking.

This wasn’t betrayal.

This was a setup.

A plan.

A trap for her.


THE SOMETHING ELSE

At the bottom of the photo gallery was one final file, marked only with a red ❌.

Shayla opened it.

A document.
A forged one.
With her name on it.

A contract transferring ownership of the entire business — the brand, the accounts, the assets — to Delicia and Iman… “in the event of voluntary resignation due to misconduct.”

Her signature.

Perfectly replicated.

She never signed it.

They were going to frame her.

Destroy her.

Both of them.


THE REAL SHOCK

Shayla stumbled back from the vanity, horrified.

That’s when she heard it…
A slow clap.

Behind her.

She spun around.

Iman stood in the doorway.
Delicia beside him.
Smiling.

Delicia crossed her arms.
“So,” she said, “you found the lotion.”

Iman leaned in.
“And you found the rest.”

Shayla’s heart hammered.

“You planned to ruin me,” she whispered.

Delicia smirked. “Sweetheart… we already started.”

The door clicked shut behind them.

Lights dimmed.

Shayla realized—

She wasn’t supposed to find the phone.
She was supposed to be caught with it.

And now… they had her exactly where they wanted her.

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