After breaking free from their hug, Layla cleared her throat, her eyes filled with determination. "I have another confession to make," she said, her voice quivering slightly. Eliana nodded in agreement, her expression serious. Zelia, sensing the weight of their words, went to sit on the couch, her heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and worry. She looked from Layla to Eliana, waiting for them to speak.
“I do too”. Eliana added.
"How serious is the confession you are going to make?" Zelia asked, her voice filled with a mix of concern and trepidation. She couldn't bear the thought of any more surprises or secrets. She had already been through so much, and she felt she couldn't handle any more unexpected revelations. Her mind was still reeling from the recent discovery about Layl
