Layla's POV
Waking up this morning, I felt a shiver run down my spine- a reminder of what I was planning to do today. Today was not just another day; it was the day I would confront my past, the day I would reclaim the narrative of my life. After telling Ezra about the plan yesterday, I felt today was the best time to put my plan in motion.
As I went through my morning routine, I tried to calm my racing thoughts. I dressed in a plain black skirt and a floral top, opting for a look that was understated yet confident. Since my divorce, I'd learned to tone down my style; I wanted to appear composed and collected, not overly flashy. My reflection stared back at me, and I studied myself closely, reminding myself that today was about empowerment, not fear.
Finishing up, I grabbed my b
