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-chapter thirty -
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"LAYLA GET UP! WE'RE LATE, WE WERE SUPPOSED TO START DRIVING TO THE VENUE TEN MINUTES AGO." Tim exclaimed as he entered the bedroom only to find Layla asleep on the bed.
Layla groaned from the bed. "I told you I moved our appointment two hours back. I need to sleep." She said pulling the covers over her head.
Tim let out a gasp. "You moved our appointment back? Are you crazy? Do you know how much we have to get done today?"
Layla threw the covers off of her giving him a glare. "Did you just call me crazy?"
Tim paused retracing the words he said. "No, I asked if you were crazy. Don't change the subject! Why did you move the appointment back?"
Layla sighed running a hand through her hair. "Because I am tired Tim. Seriously I have been feeling nauseous and I really didn't want to wake up so early just so we can go see the venue. So I moved all of our appointments an hour back." She whispered the last sentence.
Tim's mouth opened agape in shock. "An hour?" He exclaimed.
"I know, I know." She said softly patting the bed next to her.
He shook his head. "I can't believe you."
Layla opened her arms widely.
"Sh, just join me in bed."
Tim groaned looking to his watch. Before he lifted the blanket joining her in the bed.
"One hour that's it. Then you're getting ready."
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Layla sighed softly placing her shirt over her head as she moved to the dresser where she left her ring.
Tim had gone out to get gas while she got ready.
She paused looking over the dresser to find her ring not in the place she had left it. Her eyes widened as she moved quickly to figure out where her ring had gone.
"Shit, shit, shit." She exclaimed as she began moving the dresser.
"What're you doing?" Layla jumped up hitting her head on one of the knobs.
