Flora POV
He stares into my eyes, and I couldn't help but do the same.
What's he doing here?
“Uhm… Hi Ryder,” I pulled away from his grip.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him as I adjusted my pink gown.He smiles, “I guess Zayn brought you here,” he says while looking elsewhere.
A short silence fell in, I sighed before speaking up, “How's my mum doing?” I decided to break the silence.
“She's doing pretty well,” He replied almost immediately.I stared at him for a short while.
“You didn't inform her that you've found me already?” I bit out.
He took one step closer.
“I'm just trying to respect your decision Flora, I believe you'll come home anytime soon” He says and offered an uneasy smile.His gaze remains on my face and I gulped.
He removed the loose strand of hair from my face and brought his faRyder POV“Are you okay?” Sage asked, worriedly.I've been darting my eyes around looking for Zayn, but I can't find him.Then who brought Flora here?“Ryder?” I heard Sage voice again, I roll my eyes. “I'm okay, man” I turned to him and told him. “You don't seem so to me, you've been looking around like you're searching for someone here since you returned from the restroom,” he pressed on.I seriously don't want to tell him I've found Flora already, and I hope he won't bump into her here.I took my eyes back to the audience and something caught my attention.It's the young old man that sent me away earlier- whispering into someone's ear.Hold on…It's David.I scrutinized him for a while, so I wouldn't be mistaken.He's clad in blue tuxedo looking responsible as ever, although I was not really bother about the fact that he's here, he mi
Flora POVReid and I stepped into the silent living room.We still don't understand why Zayn would leave the party without informing us. “Let's go check his room,” Reid suggested, and I nodded in agreement.We ascended the stairs quickly and walked faster in the hallway. “Zayn” Reid called as we approach his door room.He bent the doorknob and walked in.I sighed softly and also walked in after him, why do I have the feeling that something is wrong?I saw him on his bed, wrapping a bandage around his arm. I looked down to see a First Aid kit in front of him. Was he okay?Reid sat next to him on the bed and examined his arm. They both stared at each for a while and then, Zayn nodded.Oh…I'm lost.“Are you okay now?” Reid asked with concern laced in his voice.Zayn nodded and looked in my direction.He met my gaze, I watch his face for a while
Zayn POVI couldn't help but laugh at how cute she looked when trying to hide her disappointed look.She glances at me and crumpled her face, like I've gone crazy. I sat upright.“What were you expecting, sweetheart?” I tease. She rolled her eyes before walking towards the table in the room to carry the tray.I watched as she walked back to me in the bed and places the tray in front of me.“You should eat already” She says bluntly, I chuckled. “Then we should eat together,” I told her mildly, staring at her face.“I'm not hungry” She folded her arms while looking elsewhere. “Uh mm… If it'd been Reid, you wouldn't say no to him, isn't it?” I asked her with a wry smile.She looked at me with widened eyes and grumbled softly. “What… What do you mean?” She stuttered.I shook my head and picked the bread.Thank goodness she was kind enough t
Flora POV“Do you think you're good enough to go out now?” I asked him tenderly, examining the faded wound.He chuckled. “You're the reason I stayed home this long, Flora, look at it…” he urges me, but I just folded my lips.“ It's fine now, so I can now go out” He added, and I put on my sad face immediately.I walk back to my seat and entwined my arms.I watch as he put on his jacket- he turned to me on the couch in his room and smile.“No Flora, don't give me that look” He warned as he buttoned his jacket sleeve.He strode towards me and crouched in front of me.“I'll be back before you know it, darling,” he winked at me.I bite my inner cheek to stop me from blushing.“You are awful at hiding that, you know” he told me, but I just stare on- I'm pissed at him right now.I just don't want him to leave my side, not wh
Flora POV I couldn't help but grin very hard as my gaze remain on myself in the mirror. I looked down at the dress and smiled broadly; I trailed my fingers around the shimmering glitters plastered on the bre*st area-It's so pretty. But the problem now is that this dress stops at my mid-thigh, and Zayn has not been approving any short dresses since we got here. If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the eightieth dress I'm trying. I looked at myself in the mirror again and frown, but a smile replaced it almost immediately when Zayn image popped in my head- he's so sweet. He makes me feel so special around him.When he'd returned home last night, I was really pissed at him for coming back late. But the way he chose to apologized last night really got me, I mean, one would think I'm his wife. He further told me that his promise would be revealed today, and here we are. “Flora” I heard a familiar voice from outside. That's Zayn.
Zayn POVHer charming smile is one in a million, that smile alone is capable of stealing my last breath- I can do anything to see her smile always.What she's turning me into these days is what I still find very hard to understand, and I'm sure she's not even aware of what she's doing to me, I've turned to a moron.I'm always at her beck, and I'm so glad.I feel so fulfilled each time I made her smile.“Are you even listening?” Her voice jerked me back alive and I smiled. “Of course, baby,” I told her, smiling at how cute she looks when she frowns.She rose to her feet and I made her sit on my legs, still smiling. “What was my last statement?” She asked, sternly.Uhm…I scratched my nape as I sought what to say. “Fine… I wasn't listening,” I confessed and pulled her to myself before she would do something silly.“What were you thin
Flora POVI had a deep thought about what Zayn told me throughout that night, and I'm going to act towards it- so I'm going back to my mum's place today.Although, I might just pay her a visit and leave soon because I can't afford to lose Zayn, not anytime soon.He's become my addiction, my strength, my antidote, and believe me, I feel it would be better not to leave his side.“Can I come in, Flora?” I heard his cool voice from outside and my smile grow wider-My chuckle trigger is here.I glance at myself one more time in the mirror and adjusted my yellow mid-thigh gown.I put on my slippers and gleefully run towards the door.Not only that, but I bent the doorknob and behold the guy behind my constant smile.He's clad in a black T-shirt, which makes his muscular frame bulge; I swallowed very hard, resisting the urge to trail my fingers around his packs.I took my eyes back to his face, his h
David POV;It's evening…I shut the bathroom room door behind me and walked into my room, dripping wet.I heard my phone rings from the nightstand, I tightened the white towel on my head and strides towards it.I stare at the screen for a short while and quickly registered the number to be one of those boys number.“The job is done” I mumbled to myself and picked the phone. I slide the answer icon and pressed it to my ear. “Hello boss” I heard his voice. I put on a smile, while counting my steps towards the closet.“I believe the girl is with you now” I said to him and I heard him sighed heavily. “Boss, we don't understand what really happened,” I heard him say. “What happened?” I asked him, pulling a shirt from its hanger.“We actually made use of the plan you told us about; we rented a cab and believe me, we were very close to where the lady was st