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
Ryder POV;It was late at night and Flora was still yet to awake. I just hope those guys didn't give her an overdose as they claimed.I was lost staring at her face when I heard a phone buzz.Huh?Of course, it was not my cellphone.I stood up from the bed and traced the tone I was hearing to her small bag, lying carelessly in the room. I picked it from the floor and opened it. I could feel my heart leapt immediately I looked at her phone screen.“It's Zayn calling,” I mumbled to myself, shifting my gaze to Flora's face.You've won already, Ryder… My subconscious mind whispered in my ears and I nodded.I swallowed hard and pressed the answer icon at the fourth ring. “Hello,” I said in my deepest voice. “Who are you, and why do you have Flora's phone?” He asked coldly and it got me laughing meticulously.I laughed so hard for some minutes, and I was very sure he was now fuming.
Zayn POV“I never imagined Ryder could stoop so low to kidnap Flora,” Reid rasped as he approached me. I just pressed the laptop non-stop, not sparing him a glance.“So, what are your plans?” He asked after he'd taken his seat across the table.I sighed heavily before looking up at him.“There's a chip I fixed into her hair before she left that day, she knows nothing about it though,” I explained.“That was a great idea,” Reid commended.I breathe out and shake my head.“But what is freaking me out now is that I still can't get through her, no matter how hard I try, I mean I've been trying to locate where she is, but I guess luck is not on my side” I heaved an exasperated sigh and stood up from the swivel chair.I ruffled my hair as I walk towards the window. “You've to keep trying Zayn, you aren't giving up, are you?” Reid says behind me. I turned to
Reid POVI walk back into the sitting room and met Zayn in the same position I left him, drinking himself to a stupor.I glance at the bottles of alcohol on the table and pain ripped my heart… I can't remember the last time Zayn'd too much drink.I sighed softly and sat next to him on the couch.“Zayn” I called quietly.He just stares blankly at the TV screen, not looking at me.“Zayn you're hurting yourself” I reminded plainly.He leaned forward and picked his halfway drink.Not anymore.I grabbed his hand before he could raise the bottle to his lips.“That's enough already,” I said sternly.“Let go of my hand Reid” He says in a drunk voice, trying to fred his hand, still not looking at me. “Zayn please, that's enough,” I said more calmly. He looks at me, I caught glimpse of tears pricked his eyes.“After I lost Iris,&r
Flora POVI raced to my room immediately Ryder left the house. He had reluctantly given me the phone which I gladly collected,he thinks he's smart, but I am smarter.I turned on the phone and my bright smile appears on the phone screen, it earns a small smile from my lips.I hurriedly dialed Zayn's number, beaming with smiles.“Just pick up already, Zayn,” I said, feeling delighted.“Flora, is that you?” I heard through the phone.It's not Zayn's voice.“Yes it's me, who're you? Please give the phone to Zayn, I need to speak with him,” I said impatiently as tears pricked my eyes.“This is Reid, Flora,” I heard.I gasped lowly.“Oh my goodness, Reid, where have you been?” I asked cheerfully.“Those talks can wait, Flora”“Where are you? Zayn has not been himself since you left, and I'm distressed,” He e