LAYLA

Breathing was difficult and no matter how hard I tried to turn my eyes away, I was still staring at him.

As I gazed at Drake, the man that I once loved I felt my chest tightened, making it difficult for me to breathe and my vision suddenly became blurry.

Never in a million years would I ever think that I would ever see Drake, that our paths would ever cross but there he was towering over those around him and radiating the same carefree charm that had first captivated me.

A woman who could have been sculpted by the Moon Goddess herself stood next to him her, laughter...