The game turned. Truths were spilled—embarrassing hookups, secret crushes. Then Chloe’s eyes glittered. “Layla. Dare. Call off the wedding.”
It was Rielle. The one who got away. The one Layla had kissed goodbye three years ago in a college dorm room, swearing it meant nothing. It had meant everything. missax - layla jenner - bachelorette
There stood a woman in a sharp black blazer, rain-damp hair curling over her shoulders. Her eyes—dark, familiar, devastating—held Layla’s gaze like a dare. The game turned