Layla's POV
It was over.
The ruse was done. Elena was gone.
The sound of police sirens filled the air; the street was painted in blue and red shiny lights.
From the marriage registry, all they could do was stare.
Alfonso came through. The plan worked.
My lips stretched upwards, and my hands grabbed the hem of my wedding gown.
It was over.
"Someone help!"
"Call the ambulance quickly!"
"There's a man in the car!"
Sounds of concerned passersby filled my ears. It felt like the wheel of life just paused.
Everyone left whatever they were doing just to see the man in the car.
I kept staring until the ambulance arrived.
"Time to get into my life," I mumbled to myself before running towards the wrecked vehicle. Streams of tears flowed from my eyes and I sobbed.
"No! W.
