“Who do we have here?” Dmitri asked happily as his lips curled into a smile, “it is good to finally have you come home, son”I ignored him and studied the woman beside him and my face squeezed into a frown, I was hoping it was not what I was thinking.“Welcome home, zayn” my mother also greeted me but I ignored her.“This is Valerie, she will accompany you” Dmitri announced and that was when the lady stretched out her hand for a shake which I took before making my way inside the house, I didn’t want to be there.The house didn’t change much, just that it had several other extensions and it was less crowded than usual. It seems like Dmitri found a new space to hold his meetings.“I will show you to your room” a voice said behind me and I turned to see Valerie coming towards me, more like Ayita she also had dark skin but she looked dangerous.“You don’t have to, I can find my room all by myself”She scoffed, “this is my job sir and I have to do it”After talking she made her way up the

~~~~~Ayita~~~~~The moment I saw him, i just didn’t know how to feel. All the feelings I had for him just came rushing back and I wanted to pounce into his embrace and tell him how much I love and miss him but how can I do that? First we already broke up and there was a beautiful lady beside him. She has dark skin just like me and it made me realize how zayn loved the dark skin. She also looked like she was a member of the mafia which made them a good match. Aside that, we already broke up for a long time now and I don’t see myself going back to him. He was a murderer and a psychopath, i just couldn’t deal with him but I was still hurt. All those months when we broke up, it was like the worst days of my life and i swear i didn’t know how I got through those days. Asher kept asking me about him and even my mother will not stop bugging me coupled with the fact that I kept tabs on him and i knew when he left the church. When I got to know he had an accident and almost lost his life, I

~~~~Ayita~~~~~After that night, the whole incident always haunted me. I always saw zayn in my dreams and it felt like he was going to hurt me just like he promised.Henry was still admitted in the hospital and I was on my way to see him after dropping Asher off at his lessons. I didn’t know if he would still give me the silent treatment because he has not talked to me since he regained consciousness. Well I couldn’t blame him, anyone would react like that if he was beaten by his fiancées ex.Sighing to myself for the umpteenth time, I grabbed the lunchbox I came with and made my way into the hospital.“Good morning ma’am” the receptionist greeted me and I answered with a smile and a nod. My mother always told me not to look at my problems.I hastily made my way towards the elevator and when it finally opened, I felt my heart jump into my mouth. The last person I wanted to see was in the elevator and he didn’t look surprised to see me, rather he looked like he had hated me since the d

I opened my eyes and was surprised to see the empty side of the bed and my phone ringing nonstop.“Ayita” I called out but no one was responding and that was when my eyes caught the piece of paper that was peeking out of my pillow.Grabbing the paper, I tore it open and i could see Ayita’s handwriting all over it.“Dear zayn,Once again I am sending you a latter and leaving you wondering to yourself where you went wrong and how much of a fucker I am. I know you hate me now or probably wish the worst for me but I didn't meet you because I wanted you back, I just didn’t want to leave without meeting you and having the feeling of you inside of me. Like I said before we have nothing in common and i don’t want to be seen always with you but it was worth the while, I hope you live a good life zayn and stop sucking up to people who has left you, it only makes you look more desperate than you should be and it doesn’t say good about you.The sex was great and everything but this is where we p

I kept looking at the woman and I could swear that it was Ayita but what was she doing here? This was the last place I was expecting to see Ayita but here she was actually dressed so skimpily and serving drinks, really? Why the hell was she in Russia by the way?“Mr zayn” I saw my client walking towards me with a sleazy smirk on his face while a cigarette was hanging between his lips. “Mr Romero” I stretched out my hand and he took it before taking a seat opposite me, he owned the club and everyone inside were under his wing. How the hell did she end up meeting romero?Well that was none of my business, we were no longer acquainted.“We could have had this meeting somewhere else Romero, this place is too noisy for me” The man in front of me smiled as he puffed smoke out of his mouth, “I am in your territory zayn, I can’t act rashly or I may lose my life. I have heard your story and I don’t want to mess with you, at least not when we have business”“Hmmm” I nodded, this was how the