Chapter 46
Megan along to Zam’s peck, ponting and acting exquestisbly, unwilling to let go,
Zam’s latitation simmered, his anger rising like a volcano teady to eript.
Unable to keep his emotion in check, he leaned down and whispered coldly in het wan, his voor low and threatening. “Leave now. Don’t provoka me.”
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Megan tre as if struck by electricity, het face showing an expression of disbelief, she never expected the man who had been so affectionate with her just hours ago to dismiss her for Julie’s sake now. A wave of resentment washed over her, but the dared not act out.
She knew Zay too well. He indulged her on the surface, giving in to her way whim, but deep down, he was a volatile man. He was unpredictable and capable of things she could never fully
unisipate.
Megan reluctantly released him, then stood on her tiptoes to place a soft, fleeting kiss on his cheek.
“I’ll be good. Don’t be angry,” she whispered.
Zayn’s gaze softened momentarily as though the sun’s warmth had just touched his face. Ha nea adour and grenly cuttled her hair, his tone still affectionate.
“You’re a good girl Now, go change your clothes.”
Megan nodded obediench
With one stingering look at an, she left, her eyes shooting a hard glare at Julie as she passed by her
Se couldn’t help but feel a little speechless. If Megan hadn’t been so intent on showing off, none of this would have happened.
ce the door shut behind Megan, the tension in the air thickened. The living to was now lett with just Zayu and ju
Zayn walked over to the coach, his eyes landing on her wallet. So she really had just come back for her wallet Realizing she probably thought he had already gone to work, which was why she came at this hour, a flicker of irritation crossed his mind.
He picked up the wallet, inspecting it with the casual interest of some holding a rare artifact
His vodon was Lary but teasing “Tules, you came here that night to take care of me and made me some hangover be. You still care about me, don’t you?”
Julie didn’t respond. Instead, she took a step forward and held her hand out. “Give me my wallet.”
Zaya didn’t immediately hand it over. Instead, his eyes flicked to hers with an air of challenge. Have you thought about what I said yesterday?”
A sardonic Laugh escaped her lips. “Zayn, do you really think I’m that easy in your eyes?
Zayn paused, momentarily confused by her words and not fully grasping their meaning
She didn’t bother to explain. She snatched the wallet from his hands and turned to leave. But as her hand reached the door, she realized it was locked. The handle wouldn’t budge. A curse slipped from her lips, frustration building within her like a pressure cooker about to explode.
Stiglared at Zayn with fury as she shouted, “Open the door!”
Zayn stood up, moving toward her slowly. His eyes never let hers like a predator closing in on its prey.
Jae instinctively stepped back, her back hinting the door with nowhere else to retreat. Her heart hammered in her chest, her breath shallow and quick as her hands clenched into tists by
Zayn stopped just a breath away from her.
“Jules, you still don’t understand me.”
Juleuder face away, her voice key. “Zayn, let me go.”
Zayn’s hand reached out to grasp her chin, forcing her to face him.
“Were we not good before? Why can’t you be like you were and treat me well?”
Julie, whose patience had worn thin, slapped his hand away and shouted, “You’re sleeping around with other women and yet still trying to entangle yourself with my. Zayn, you’re so
