Zayn's POV: I grabbed her jaw and squeezed it tightly until her eyes brimmed with tears and she was clutching onto my hand. "P...lease." She tried to say but I didn't let her go. "Why should I let you go?" I whispered into her ear. "You need to be tortured." "Just let her go," Max blunted. "This is meaningless." At that moment I didn't know what to do about Max's surprising mood anymore. Max has changed. He wasn't the friend that I once knew who lived for this life. Now he has become too cool and religious. I couldn't even talk to a girl without him getting worked up. I slipped out my gun from my belt and pointed it at her head. "what do you say? Should I pull the trigger? " I questioned. Her shoulders slumped in defeat and her voice was cracking as she tried to speak up. "Please... Please Zayn," she begged vehemently. I stared at her for a while and slipped back the gun inside my pant. I was feeling generous. "Run as fast as you can. " I sneered and she took off before I c

Elsa's POV: After my discussion with Mom, I left for work. Throughout the evening I had been sucking, trying to put a title on my relationship with Zayn. Was Mom right? Do I need to care about that? I didn't know what to do. I walked towards the sink to rinse the glasses, as I was dropping them, one mistakenly slipped from my hand and smashed on the group, I gasped loudly and turned around to see eyes on me. Carl was staring at me mutely, and his eyes went from me to the glass pieces in the ground. I carefully dropped the other glasses inside the sink and squatted to pack up the mess that I made. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. Carl walked towards me and took the broom and packer from me. "I'll do it," he said, "Alex and I will take care of things, you can take a 30 minutes rest." Yeah, Carl got a new employee, I met him when I came to work in the evening. "I am sorry." I kept apologizing until I walked out. I don't know what has come over me. My discussion with Mom has taken a toll on m

Elsa's POV:"Elsa! I thought you wouldn't come again." Steph yelled as soon as she saw me. I squeezed out a smile and hugged her. She must have sensed my mood because as soon as I hugged her, she started patting my back slowly."We will talk about it later," She whispered into my ear and pulled herself away from me. "Mom is in the living room."We both walked inside the living room and I saw Mrs. Black sitting there."Good evening, Mrs. Black." I greeted her, and she looked up at me and smiled."Steph was just sucking, saying that you wouldn't be coming anymore." She said and I chuckled."I've been here for a while now, I was just speaking with Zayn." I retorted, she arched her eyebrows at me and sleekly glanced at Steph before glancing back at me."Alright, I'll leave you ladies to it." She said and stood up. "Going to my husband."When Mrs. Black left, Steph walked up to me and sat down beside me, as she stared into my eyes."What happened?" She inquired.I sniffed and quickly shook

Elsa's POV I agreed to a very silly plan but after a while, I realized my mistake. How could I have agreed to that bullshit after he cornily rejected me and the library? How could I? No matter how hot he was, no matter how Rich he was, no matter how intelligent and no matter how well-connected he was, I should never have let myself down like that. I fucked up so badly and I knew that which was why I refused to go to his house as planned. I didn't want him to see me as a fool. I wanted him to see me as someone with dignity someone who was worth it. As I walked inside the class the next day and carefully searched for him with my eyes and found them at his usual spot; at the back of the class with his friends. I briefly closed my eyes and quickly strolled over to an empty seat. As I sat down, I brought out my textbook and put on my airpod on my ear. Stephanie was nowhere to be found she was probably with her boyfriend. A few minutes into my reading someone interrupted me by bangin

Zayn's POV: I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not. She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad? That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl. A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful. Damn! Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips. "Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear. I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public. "Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed. Before we left, I lowered myself and pre