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Zayn recalls the moment where Framton said he found someone else in him, someone who wasn't Zayn Johnson, his son. "We gotta have a foolproof plan for that." Back at the scenario where both the lovers lie down facing the ceiling and listen to soft whispers of their family, Cassandra makes an excuse to go to the bathroom. Before that, she taps Zayn on his shoulder as she subtly hints for him to stay alert on the phone. "Guys, I'm bored." Zayn says. "Entertain yourself with your phone, Child. I can't believe you're stating that out." "Thanks doc." He chuckles at Jessica. It was so easy.

"Alright, send me the number of this person, and maybe a picture of the video would do, just the first look of it so I know what I'm dealing with. Don't worry, I'll be sure to respect your privacy, I have no business in the life of my clients." "I know that." Zayn said and took up Will's phone as he went on to Paige "Give me a minute, I need to take another call." He took the call on Will's phone and cut off the one with Paige, raising the phone to his ear, he listened to the hoarse voice speak on the phone. "Hey princess, just what are you up to? You may have forgotten but it's almost due time for our deal you know?" Zayn listened quietly and with one last glance at Will's door, he walked a

The way he held my waist and kissed my lips, the way he stared deep into my eyes. “Fuck” I muttered to myself as I slumped on my bed. My musing was interrupted with the ringing of my phone and when I saw the caller ID, I unknowingly bit my lip…zayn. “Hello” I pressed the phone against my ear. “Hey” his voice was a bit calm and funny how I was getting turned on by it, “are you home already?” “Yes” I bit my lips again and rolled on the bed. The insides of my stomach churned.

Zayn’s voice carried something unusual—not his typical arrogance, not the smooth confidence she had grown used to, but something lighter, almost relieved. Katherine sighed, tilting her head back against the seat as she watched the traffic blur past. "You’ve been calling for a week straight," she muttered. "Figured I should give you something before you start sending carrier pigeons." Zayn let out a short, breathy laugh, but it faded quickly. "I need to talk to you," he said, his tone shifting, losing the amusement altogether. "I’m at your apartment." Katherine’s brows furrowed slightly.

"Mama!" I took her and she wrapped her sticky hands in my hair. "That was incredible," Zayn said quietly. "You were completely yourself up there." "I told two thousand people about having PPD." "I know, and half of them were crying." He kissed my forehead. "You're done hiding who you are. That's powerful." That night after Lily was asleep, I stood at our bedroom window looking out at the city lights. Zayn came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

Zayn POV "Tris please listen to me at least!"Zayn pleaded but Tris wasn't having it. "Fuck off Zayn!" Tris spitted Sighing in defeat and giving Tris a look filled with sadness he turned on his heels. "You shall get what truly belongs to you when the time is right tris! But if you will try to get it before time you shall loose which is already yours too" Zayn said and walked outside.

" Alright, you want the throne and I want my mafia Empire back. if we help each other out we can both get what we want " " Yes, but I don't want this getting out. you can't tell anyone about this " Zayn said from the other end of the phone call. his voice was muffled and he sounded tired. Ryan could make out a female voice muttering something in the background. he didn't pay much attention to it. Here was Zayn telling him not to let anyone find out, and yet he was having this phone call in the presence of someone else. he just hoped the Lycan Prince knew what he was doing, he would hate it if this plan blew up in their faces, there would be consequences.

I said as I asked him as I raised my both foot on my bed, not like I really care about how he’s doing and how his day is going but I gotta pretend to care when I really don’t. “My day is going very well and all I’m doing today is resting, I don’t have any meeting with anyone today so I’ll be home resting my nerves today,I really wish you’re here with me right now, it would be much more soothing for me to keep staring at your beautiful face, you’re so beautiful and I hope you know that, infact, you should because I’m very sure so many people have told you that, you’re so beautiful and you deserve all the sweet things that the earth has to offer,” Zayn said to me over the phone and I chuckled,

Thank goodness. Her feet barely made a sound as she landed on the threadbare carpet. Kylee fell into her bed. She pulled the blanket up to her chin and closed her eyes. The conversation with Price replayed in her mind. She pictured the cock of his head, the quizzical expression in his eyes when he spoke to her. Her lips pressed into a smile.

We talked alot, about Malik's needle-like mother in a dress that would definitely kill her, about Gracie's laughter that was way louder than the music, about the toast Malik's bestfriend gave that sealed it in everyone's mind they were psychos. Best bitch; At least talk to your date, he's just staring at you. Me; Why? So we can recount last night's events and talk about the parts we liked best? Maybe you should talk to your own partner. 'Who are you texting?' Zayn said just on cue. 'Pokello'. 'But she's ten feet from here'. 'omg! How didn't I realize that?' I said with wide eyes making him chuckle. 'I always knew you were feisty'.