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Zayn mumbled to himself, then he started snacking on his favorite treats while waiting for Selena to finish getting ready. Zayn continued to wait patiently as Selena finished preparing herself. After a little while, Selena emerged from her bedroom, her hair now neatly styled. She walked over to Zayn with a smile. "Sorry for the wait," she said, "I'm ready now." Zayn grinned back, "No worries, you look amazing as always." As they were about to leave the apartment, Zayn couldn't help but ask about the snacks he had noticed earlier. "So, I couldn't help but notice that the snacks seem to have disappeared. Did you eat them all?"

Zayn watched him drop his head in an attempt to hide his smile. "It's the least I can do," Will muttered "So long as it makes you happy." Zayn smiled back and he moved closer "Does that mean I get my birthday song?" Will's eyes drooped and he cursed the cameras in the house. His eyes went up to Zayn who's eyes weren't trying to hide how much he wanted to hear him sing. He let out a sigh and flumped back against the bed, before pulling at the sheet and rolling himself back in.

Javier genuinely did not know what that was all about, so Jade gave him a quick rundown. Half a year ago, Zayn had been in a relationship with a girl. He then took a fancy to the girl’s little sister and forced himself on her. Later on, the little sister realized that she was pregnant and wanted to come clean to the girl, but Zayn turned around and accused the little sister of seducing him after he failed to stop her.

As the city center had invited all the big names in Star Entertainment, Zayn would naturally be included. There was a sudden smell of gunpowder in the air. Due to the previous incident, Zayn had become instinctively terrified of Tyr. However, this time, things were different. With Star Entertainment’s prominent figure, Skyler Yaleman, and Zayn’s biological older sister, Maeve Lee, here, the boy could stand taller. That’s right. This Zayn Lee was the biological younger brother of Maeve Lee. Both of them were A-list artistes!

I lean in just slightly, my voice barely audible. “You don’t own me, Zayn. And you never will.” His hand tightens at my waist, pulling me flush against him. My heart flutters. Suddenly my legs shake under me, unable to hold my weight. I’m about to sink slowly to the floor but Zayn’s grip steadies me. “Wanna test that theory tonight?” He smirks. The song ends. Applause fills the room. We separate just enough to look presentable and perfect, but Zayn’s hand rests on the small of my back, drawing slow circles that sends thrills through me.

Working and taking calls is annoying, it takes unnecessary time and the clients won't just stop explaining. She don't like the idea of Zara coming to get her clothes along with her sisters, she feels ganged up. She sighed and let the music flood her senses, Zayn's voice can soothe any problem and it does hers. 'A whole new world by Zayn ft Zhavia Ward' is what she played and it makes her daughter lull to sleep. If not that she is also sewing clothes, she would've dropped on the table and sleep. The song is so soothing and even the thought of meeting her soon to be co-wife stopped worrying her.

I strolled back to the living room while carrying the food, where I set it down on the coffee table. I went back to my room after my meal. I only signed into my Twitter account to fulfill my customary ritual because I hadn't been online all day. I spotted a tweet from Zayn first. 'Tastes like wine, I informed her, adding that I wouldn't leave the coochie.' My pulse quickened. He was referring to me. "Now that I know how you taste, I won't stop until I've had enough of you." He once told me: When I clicked on the tweet and read the replies, I realized that some folks were obviously quite thirsty.

It seems he is driving today. On our drive to dinner. Xander tones on the radio and Zayn Malik's song Pillow Talk starts to play. “I love this song!”. Xander smiled and increased the volume. ‘Climb on board, we will go slow and high tempo. Light and dark, hold me hard and mellow’ he sang in a horrible voice. If this is the same voice Zayn sang this song with, then it won’t have been popular. Heck it would have been the end of his music career. Yeah his voice is that terrible.

Zayn is clear about Sara but he not sure about her feelings still. Next day Zayn saw Sara in his dream, Sara is sleeping in her bed. He went to close and hold her hand. Zayn : you know I missing you so much, because I loving you deadly. I can't live without you. Please come back to me Sara. (Crying) Sara sleeping, but she answered him... Like she calling his name "Zayn"....zzzz. Zayn : (smiling and surprising) you thinking about me too?... I love you.

He had come to say goodbye but after hearing I and mother talking he had stood by the door to listen to our whole conversation. Zayn picks his bags and walked slowly outside aware he really needed to fix his marriage before he ends up losing it , as a matter of fact he had to admit that he was in love with Jean ,he was madly in love with his wife.