Layla let out a sigh of relief as she slumped her body on the couch in the living room. She was exhausted beyond words, too tired to even lift a finger. Never ever could she imagine packing to be this troublesome, especially when Michael showered her with a ton of designer dresses.
She used to love simple living because her life didn't offer her such luxuries back in the day. Talking about Dia and Aman's luggage, they appeared so excited that Layla couldn't control herself, but let them take everything they wanted.
The sound of a big engine roared across the mansion before it subsided. Layla's eyes beamed with excitement thinking about him.
"Woah!" Michael exclaimed when Layla threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly.
"I missed you," she stated, her voice barely above a whisper.
"But I just came back within two hours," Michael said, his hands reciprocating the hug.
