LaylaI'm not sure what time it was, but I finally got woken up by my sister, who came in to get me. I lay on my stomach with my hands tucked under my pillow. The extra hours of sleep I got really helped, after Daniel and I had an intense night, but it still didn't make my entire headache go away."Layla!" I could hear her whisper as I began to wake up. I grunted as I felt my head throbbing. "What time is it?" I asked, squinting my eyes. "Good morning, sleepy head," she giggled as I covered my naked body with the sheets as I turned to look at her. Daniel was no longer next to me, and I was glad Karla didn't see us lying naked together in bed."So... What happened last night, huh?" She wiggles her eyebrows, looking at me with a mischievous grin. I grunted, grabbing my head as if that would make the headache disappear. "Karly... Not now. Where's -""Danny? Mm-hm. He'll be back. He's out getting breakfast for everyone along with Shawn and Nico; they should be back soon. Don't worry, t
AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE 18 AND OLDER, PLEASE REFRAIN YOURSELF FROM READING THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT. DON'T FORGET TO VOTE, SHARE, AND COMMENT.🥰💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨LaylaIt was our last night, and we were ready to go all out. We started our evening by eating lunch at a fancy restaurant. The girls dressed in formal dresses, and the boys all wore tuxedos. After dinner, we went to see the blue men group show. It was epic and so hilarious. Danny and I held hands the whole time. He hugged me, kissed me, and he was being so affectionate. It was as if we were an actual couple. I hate to admit it, but I loved every moment of it. But- I knew it was soon coming to an end. We were going back home tomorrow, and we would go our separate ways. I had his full attention and affection during this trip, but nothing guaranteed me that it would be the same back home, where every girl had most likely already been with him. A
Layla This is the moment I started freaking out. The room suddenly felt smaller; I gasped for air, holding my chest. "No, no, no. Are you... God." I said as I placed my hands on my head, closing my eyes and feeling stupid beyond belief.I can't help this is happening to me. I... I can not be married to him. No! Daniel sat, his hands resting on his knees and looking down. "Daniel, say something. Tell me we didn't just do something so stupid as getting married last night?" I wanted him to say this was a joke. I was ready for it; I was prepared to hear those words.He begins to nod; then, he starts chuckling as if he's heard the funniest joke in the world. "Daniel!" He throws his head back, still laughing and nodding in disbelief. "This isn't funny! Tell me this is a joke?" I began thinking like a little kid throwing a tantrum. He gets up and pulls me into a hug, kissing my forehead. "This isn't happening," I say, whining, placing my hands on his chest. "How can you let this happen?"
LaylaI dragged myself out of the hotel, and everyone seemed enthusiastic about returning home. I was excited to start working with dad. It's been so long since I've visited the company, and I was really looking forward to it. The only thing that worried me was his thoughts on this situation. I let him down; this is not how I had pictured ever being married. I wanted the big wedding, with the long white gown, the fancy napkins, the big beautiful arrangements, bridesmaids, everything. Not be married by Elvis in the little chapel of Vegas while being highly intoxicated.I sat shotgun, it was Daniel's turn to drive, and I guess the proper thing to do was sit next to him. I tried falling asleep, snuggling on my seat, but I just couldn't. I was unease. I began feeling horrible for telling him I didn't want this marriage. There was a look in his eyes that told me my words had hurt him. Yet, he continued to caress me, squeezed my hand from time to time, and held my hand, kissing my knuckle
LaylaSo, after I headed upstairs, packed my belongings again, and looked over all my stuff while Daniel snooped through old photos, my parents finally kicked me out. You think maybe....just maybe, my mom would have cried, felt a little sad or what not, but no! They just let me leave. "We'll come by to visit sometime! Love you, honey." mom yells after the car as we drive off. Dad and Karly hug side by side, waving by. I sigh as I see them through the side mirror as we leave my parent's house. Daniel doesn't live far from my parents, but I miss them. My phone buzzes for the billionth time. Trevor and a few unknown numbers have been blowing up my phone. I grunt inwardly as I see another call from Trevor. I close my eyes in frustration, ignoring the call. "Who keeps calling you, ladybug?" Daniel asks, making me turn toward him."Uhh - no one important," I say, shrugging my shoulders. The phone stops vibrating, but seconds later, it begins again. I look at it and see Trevor calling agai
"Jenny, Layla, and I will be in Felix's office. If you need anything, make sure you reach me through Beth," he says, smiling at her. "Yes, sure. I'll do that," she says, smiling at both of us. "And welcome back, Miss Layla," she says, making me smile. "Thanks, Jenny. It's good to be back; I love your top the way." I say as I see her green cross-top shirt. She smiles, blushing and looking at her shirt. "Thank you, Layla. I mean, Mrs. Halloway," she says, making me blush. We walk across the floor to the other side and turn toward dad's new office. Since Danny is the new CEO, dad and he traded offices. Dad is now in the middle of all the mayhem, where all the other executives are, and Danny's is more secluded, with only two studios next and across from him that is used for photo shoots."Good morning, Beth." he greets dads secretary, making her smile. "Good morning, sir. Oh, Miss Layla. Good morning." she says as she gets up and hugs me, making me smile. "Good morning, Beth. How are S
LaylaI changed my shirt as quickly as possible and tossed my shirt on the coat hanger next to the door. Luckily, dad was skinny, and his shirt fit perfectly. I ran out and made my way toward the conference room. My blood boiled when I saw Sasha sitting on the seat next to Daniel. "If she thought she'd step in and take my man, she has another thing coming!" I thought as I gritted my teeth. Wait... Wow, Layla. Where the hell did that come from? Relax girl. This is not even a real marriage, remember? I closed my eyes and sighed, gripping the door handle and pulling it open. Daniel was talking and paused when I entered the room. "Oh, good. Layla, sit over here, please. Guys, scooch down one seat, please. You too, Sasha." she looks at him as if she has just been offended but still gets up and sits one chair down. I slowly walk past everyone, tucking a loose strand behind my ear. Daniel stands, pulling the chair out for me and sitting after I take a seat."Now, where was I? Oh, right.
✨✨Third person POV✨✨Sasha is eager. She just hung up with Sebastian and has great news for Danny and Felix. If she can get them both to have lunch with Sebastian, she can try and flirt her way into this deal. After All, no man has ever been able to resist her charm. She's sure Daniel is only trying to act hard to get, but he'll soon fall for her too. Soon as he sees her flirting with Sebastian, Danny will fall right to her feet and ask her out. She makes her way out and sees Felix; she smiles, glances at the glass door, and fixes her hair in the reflection. "Time to act, Sasha. It's time we get Danny back." after all; they did date a year ago. I mean, technically, it was just a few dates, but they were the best dates of her life. She wanted more, so much more, but one day he just ended things. No explanation, just the words; it's over, and that was it. She was upset at first, but the more time passed, and the fact he wasn't dating anyone just told her maybe he just felt too much p