Zayne’s POV“What the hell do you think you’re doing with my brother?” Sarah looked up at me, wide-eyed, her face pale. She stumbled over her words, trying to pull herself together. “I…..I was just helping him. He said he felt strange. He wanted to go to the toilet, so… I was just helping him…..”I could see right through her lie. She was nervous, her hands trembling as she spoke, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction of showing how pissed I was. My eyes narrowed, my jaw tightening. “Stay right here,” I ordered, my tone low and threatening. I wasn’t going to let her off that easily.But before I could say anything more, Sarah stepped back, almost as if she was ready to make a run for it. My instincts kicked in. “Where do you think you’re going?” I reached out and grabbed her arm before she could move any further.“Let go of me, Zayne!” she hissed, struggling against my grip, her eyes darting nervously toward the door.That’s when Irish suddenly walked into the bathroom, his expressi
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