~Zara Todd’s POV~My eyes cannot get away from Asher who just stormed out like a volcano right now.“Is something wrong with him? Why is he like that?” I say as I keep on staring at him. I have never seen Asher being so much troubled. I am sure there might be something huge going on behind our backs and he doesn’t want to share it with us.“I think so but what I don’t care at all. It’s his problem?” he says. How can he so much cool after seeing his friend being in so much trouble? “You shouldn’t say that, Xavier. We need to see if something is wrong with him, don’t we?” I say as I stand up and gesture him to stand up as well.“Why? Why should we help him? He should help himself and I don’t love him,” he says as he gulps the orange juice lying on the table.“You don’t hate him to?” I say as I hold his hand pull him to stand up fro

~Zara Todd's POV~ "Are you serious Xavier? How dare you give me such a measly job?" Asher shouts as Xavier hands him a mop to clean his bathroom."Really? Bathroom? What do you think me as?" Asher shouts while Xavier ushers his eyes to him and asks him to get done with the job.I couldn't help but laugh seeing at them. Since the day, I have come over here I have never seen these two being closer to each other. I have felt like they were some swoon enemies but I guess they aren't actually."What should I do?" I ask him with my hands on the waist. I just hope he gives me some easy task to clean his room."Your task?" he rubs his chin with his thumb and then smile looking back at me."Come here," he grabs my hands and makes me sit in the couch."Sit here," he says as he kneels down before me and suddenly grabs my legs and I flinch suddenly with his cold hands on my skin."What are you doing?" I whisper with a worried eyes. I

~Zara Todd's POV~I become so much glad when I see him doing that. I want to wake him up but just seeing how he innocently he is sleeping on the table makes me don't want to wake him up.But I can't let him sleep on there for whole time."Xavier! Xavier!" I try to wake him up.He rubs his eyes like a little child."Is it already time to go to school?" he asks."We still have some time. Why don't you go and sleep in bed till then? I will take a shower and will wake you up after two hours," I say. He nods his head and goes back go sleep in bed.I take a warm got water shower and arrange all of my books and copies.I arrange his books and copies as well.I pick up the review from the table and read it. It is written so well. I just don't understand why does he want to hide the talent he has.I keep it inside his bag as he was the one to write it and I start getting dressed up for school.Asher rushes to my roo

~Zara Todd’s POV~“What happen Miss Dawson? Why did you trouble to come over here?” she asks to my mother-in-law who entered inside her office room like a cold ice. I feel as if she is radiating wholesome of coldness from her body.“I needed to come Miss Lily. Why are you here Miss Todd?” she asks me. I am sure she knows why I am here. She is just asking me to make me more and more serious and anxious right now.“I… I…,” no words come from my lips in front of her. I don’t know why but whenever she comes in front of me, I feel like my whole world is crumbling and my whole world is shaking when she is in front of me.“Miss Dawson, I found her identity card in the café last time,” she says as she hands my identity card to her. She holds my identity card in her hands and glares back at me.“Café huh? What’s going on Zara? What were you doing in a caf&eac

~Zara Todd’s POV~I stand in front of the mirror as I try to look good but I don’t think I actually suit in that dresses.“Zara! It’s been 23 times that you have checked that dress and rotated in front of the mirror dear. Would you please stop that now?” Melanie mumbles. Melanie is already ready on her dress. She is wearing a black colored top without any neck piece and a red colored leather jacket over it. She has worn a mini-skirt and black colored stocking on her legs accompanied by high heeled boots. She looks perfectly like goddess in her outfit while I look like I am going on some Sunday school classes with the dresses I wear.“I don’t know. I just don’t feel like I look okay with all of these dresses. Don’t you think I should just change my style of wearing the dresses,” I say.Melanie stands up from her place and walks to me and checks my hair and then on my dress.&ld