Answer the damn question

When they arrived at the mansion, Kaylar went straight to her room, feeling a mix of confusion and frustration.

Wayne stood at the door to his room, slightly baffled by Kaylar's behaviour. He couldn't help but wonder what might be wrong with her.

That night, Kaylar turned restlessly in her bed, unable to fall asleep. The words Asherly had said to her earlier in the supermarket resounded in her head. 'I had a wonderful night with Wayne.' she had whispered, Asherly's voice was filled with mockery at that time.

The thought sent waves of unease through Kaylar.

She had always believed in Wayne's loyalty and love for her, but now doubt began to creep in.

She trusted Wayne, but Asherly was a different case entirely.

Was it possible that he could betray her like that? That was the question that loomed on Kaylar's mind before she finally closed her eyes to sleep.

The next morning, Kaylar woke up early, her mind still burdened with uncertainty. Determined to push aside her doubts, she