บททั้งหมดของ Melting the bad boy's heart : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

~Third Person’s POV~“Where in the hell are you Zara?” Xavier shouts as he walks towards the porch to search for her. He doesn’t see her all over the place and keeps on searching for her but doesn’t find her until he sees her in the balcony of three storied house playing with herself while she hands on the railings of the balcony.“Zara! Zara!” he shouts as he storms towards her.“Xavier! What are you doing over here?” her playful voice makes him smile while worrying for her.“I am going to ask you the same questions? What are you doing over here Zara? You need to get down from here?” he says as he takes her away from the railing and make her sit on the hanging couch which is more like a swing.“Oh my god! The ground is shaking Xavier. We are going to die. Did you see that? I feel the whole world is shaking right now. It’s an earthquake! It’s an earthquake guys! Run

~Zara Todd's POV~Just seeing someone on his bed covered with duvet gets me think so many things on my mind. It makes me exactly like some typical house wife who is suspecting her husband for cheating her.He cannot cheat mez right? He wouldn't. He just loves me so so much that he could never think of cheating me like this.My heart races more and I try to believe that it's not a girl in his bed. I know I feel kind of strange when I am on the bed together with him, while he tries to get intimate with me but this isn't right.He shouldn't do this to me. He shouldn't absolutely do this to me. I love him, I love him so much that I hate to see him getting involved with other girls. It breaks my heart to see him getting away from me.My feet stops in front of his bed as I hold the corner of the duvet. For some reason, my heart tells me not to pull that duvet over.'You're going to be hurt. You are just going to be hurt.

~Zara Todd’s POV~It’s been months that we have been together and every day with him feels like everything to me. We get up together in a same bed sometimes, his hands circling my waist and my legs tangled on his body. We were always together but last few months have been like a heaven that I had always imagined on my dream and it all felt so much real. We go to school together and there are so many classes that we study together. Most of the time, he would just send me messages even in the class in both on the cell phone he gifted me and sometimes he would write a cheat to me. And last time when he did, we were almost caught in the action. Thanks to Asher and Melanie for what they had always done to protect us from getting caught. Okay! Our high school romance is always on top notch. I can’t believe he followed me to the washroom one day, like a so called obsessive boyfriend and we almost kissed for minutes till we were out of brea

~Zara Todd’s POV~  “Zara, Wake up!” I flutter my eyes and my head shakes a little hearing Xavier’s voice all of a sudden. I don’t know what time it is but he is already awake and has already taken a shower. “What? Is it already 5 a.m.?” I say as I sit on the bed and rub my eyes and look around. Yeah, I slept here in his room last night after that passionate kiss on that couch. You think that’s romantic but no! Last night was such a torture. I thought we could just get back to sleep after that passionate kiss but immediately after some minutes of kiss, Xavier turned back to teacher and I had to practice my problems and go through the lessons till midnight. I really wanted to sleep but thanks to him, I couldn’t. He made me wake to even when I dozed off and I was supposed to go through all the lessons. “It’s 4 am,” he says as he holds my hands and pulls me up

~Zara Todd’s POV~“I’m in,” Xavier says. What? Are these guys even serious? What are these guys up to? I have never thought that they would be collaborating like this and for some stupid reason like breaking the wedding of their to-be parents. “You guys aren’t serious, are you?” I ask. Both of them look at me with unbelievable eyes. But the one who couldn’t believe this weird situation right now is me. I am completely clueless in front of these two guys. “We don’t joke Zara on these matters,” Asher says sternly and walks ahead of us. Xavier who is standing some metres away from me waits for me at some distance with his bag pack hanging on the one side of his shoulders. With a perplexed reaction, I move towards him and stand beside him. “You won’t do that, will you?” I ask. He smiles lopsidedly and walks ahead with one hand tucked