Chapter 112

Nora emerged from her suite, her elegant stride halted by Layla's sudden appearance. Layla's eyes blazed with urgency, her face pale with anxiety. 

"We need to talk," she said, her voice low and desperate.

Nora's expression was a masterclass in disdain, her lips curling into a sneer. 

"Why should we talk?" she drawled, her voice dripping with boredom. 

"Oh, seems your hubby isn't by your side anymore." Her laughter was a mocking taunt, a cruel jab at Layla's vulnerable state.

Layla's face twisted in anguish, her eyes flashing with anger.

 "I met Hazel," she spat, her words tumbling out in a rush. 

"And she...she was pregnant before she was chased out." The revelation hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown at Nora's feet.

But Nora's response was a shrug, a careless dismissal of Layla's concerns.

 "So...why are you telling me this?" she asked, her voice laced with indifference. 

"I don