KIRA’S POV
Before I could fully process what was happening, Dylan’s voice broke through again. “I didn’t have a choice, Gia, but I promise you, she means nothing to me.”
Was Dylan cheating on Kayla? And who was this woman? I was too afraid to move, worried they would discover me.
“You’re a f*****g liar, Dylan!” Gia’s voice cracked with emotion. “You told me you weren’t going to go through with the wedding, and yet here you are, at this huge engagement party, playing the perfect fiancé. I am not going to be your w***e or your mistress. I don’t care if she’s pregnant or not… I deserve better than this.”
I felt Dylan move closer to the stalls. Instinct kicked in, and I climbed onto the toilet seat, pressing my back against the cold wall, making myself as small as possible. Through the gap
