Jobe a moment to process what was happening based on the conversation
She suddenly felt awkward, unsure whether to leave or to sneak around to find her wallet
Instinctive, she glanced into the living room. When her eyes landed on her wallet on the couch, she hesitated but decided to walk inside.
She had planned to grab her wallet and leave while the two were distracted in the bedroom. But just as she stepped forward, she bumped into Megan, who was wearing a silk camisole dress. Megan froze for a second looking surprised, then arrogance washed over her features She strutted toward Jul walking with exaggerated steps.
“Talk, what are you doing at Zay’s house?”
Julie immediately felt uncomfortable, especially when she noticed Megan proudly flaunting the hickeys on her neck
Julie couldn’t help but click her tongue.
She hadn’t realized und now that Zayn clearly didn’t view this young woman as anything more than a
*I’m just here to grab something, I’ll leave right after,” Julle said, trying to keep her cool
With that, she walked toward the living roo
a passing ing
But before she could get far, Megan stepped right in front of her, taking on an exaggerated posture of the lady of the house. “What are you grabbing? There’s nothing here that belongs to you. Horry up and leave.”
She had finally gotten into Zayn’s bed, but to her surprise, he called out Jolie’s name. After holding herself back all night, she couldn’t contain herself any longer seeing Julie.
Despite Megan’s reasonable cutburst, Julle remained remarkably composed
“I grab my things and go,” she said coolly
Megan’s anger flared as she watched Julie remain calm. “No! Get out now. This is my house. Leave!”
Just then, Zayn’s deep voice came from the bedroom. “Who are you telling to get out?”
Julie sighed when she saw Zayn walking out.
11 Magan had stayed quiet, she could’ve grabbed her wallet and left. But now, Zayn had noticed the commotion, and he was always unpredictable.
Ever since he compered her in the stairwell yesterday and said those things, she still falt a lingering unease whenever she thought about it.
Zemerged in a bathrobe, his eyes never leaving Julie’s face
Heparted his lips. “You made up your mind so quirky?”
Julie read he had misunderstood her. She struggled to calm her emotions and said softly, “I let my wallet here. I’ll take it and leave.” Zayn stopped forward, and Megan looked at him with a hurt expression. “Zay–Zay…”
His expression remained neutral as he reached out, pulling Megan into his arms. “Babe, don’t you have class today? Let the driver take you to school.” Megan’s eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn’t believe Zayn was asking her to leave. Tears quickly filled her eyes, and she looked at him, feeling wronged.
She leaned into his embrace like a soft, fragile creature, her voice sugary as she poured her lips. “How could you be so heartless? You’re asking me to leave?”
A brief flash of frustration crossed Zayn’s face, like dark clouds passing before a storm, but he kept his expression calm and betrayed no emotion. Hertly coeder, his tone soft as he said, “Be good Listen to me and go back to the university. Ike obedient women.”
