His Encounter with A Widow episode 12 – 14

🥀His encounter with a Widow🥀
•(love,lies and suspense)•

🌑Episode Twelve 🌑

|•Zayn POV•|

I marched into the club and the blaring music from the spaker hit my ears. I stood rooted with my eyes searching around for Lucas.

“Hi Zayn” One of the bitchy around called sed-ctively; striding closer to where I was standing.

I huffed and walked past her.

“So grumpy” she mumbled but I heard it.

I turned to her and I watched her as she gulped nervously.

“Have you seen Lucas around?” I asked her coldly and she nodded curtly.

“Bitch” I also muttered but audibly for her to hear.

I walked into the club ignoring every eyes on me; I’m definitely not here because of that.

Someone nudged my left arm from behind and I turned abruptly to look at the person.

Oh
It’s Nick.

“What’s up man?” He shook my hand and I nodded.

He’s not a bad kid;
He has been working for Lucas for a long time now.

“Is Lucas around?” I asked him and he shrugged.

“I’m also here to look for him” he replied and I raised an eyebrow.

“I’ve stopped working him few months back, he’d proved to me that he’s a d**k” he says but I only nodded.

I really don’t have the strength to ask any questions further.

“He’d seized my powder which I was supposed to deliver to someone for long,but he keeps extending the days to give it back to me and it’s not funny anymore” he further said and I scoffed softly.

Lucas won’t find it funny if he tries to tell me sh**t.

“I hope we find him around” I told Nick.

“He must be in his inner room” Nick said and I nodded as we both headed to the passage.

We got to the passage and found some of his men hanging around.

“Where’s Lucas?” I asked the one standing very close to the door.

His eyes traveled around my wh0le body and look away.

“Are you deaf?” Nick yelled as he charged towards him.

“Calm down Nick” I told him.

He shot the guy one last glance and stepped back.

“I hate to repeat myself but I guess you’re new to Lucas you might probably not know me and that’s the reason I will be asking you again” I explained but he just scoffed.

The f**k!

“Where’s your boss?” I asked him hoarsely now.

He turned to me;
I shot him a look but he doesn’t seem to care as he adjusted the rifle in his hand.

Okay,
I had enough.

I threw a flying punch to his face and he landed on the floor.

He gro-ned loudly and made to stand up but Nick was too quick- he knocked him down with another punch in his rib.

“I will be back Nick” I told Nick and gave others a look ‘not to even try to come closer’.
They all stepped back a little and I nodded.

Good.

I grabbed the doorknob and stepped into the room.

Motherf**ker!

I watched from behind as he screw the b**ch in a doggy style with her hair in his hand.

Her mo-ns filled the wh0le room and I just scoffed with an eye roll.

It sounds more like the sound of a pig-so irritating to my ears.

I collected my cigarette pack from my trouser pocket;
I pulled a stick and put in,side my mouth.

I lighted it and sit on a cushion in the room.

“Zayn?” Lucas called unsure as he quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped himself with.

I just watch him and smoke from my cigarette.

“Oh my goodness” The b**ch exclaimed and rushed into the bathroom.

“Have you gone insane?” Lucas roared and I smirk at him.

The slut came out of the bathroom all dressed, she glanced at me before grabbing her purse and rushed out of the room.

“I wonder why she couldn’t keep my eyes” I told Lucas immediately the b**ch stepped out of the room.

“Perhaps I’ve f**ked her before you know” I stood on my feet and walk closer to him.

“How dare you barged into my room?!” He thundered and I sneered.

“Where are my goods, Lucas?” I asked him instead and I watch as he laughed like I just cracked a joke.

I stick my cigarette back into my mouth.

“You’re not the righteous owner of that powder, Zayn” he began.

“You duped someone and have his name changed to yours” he sneered and I smile.

“You and I know the goods got to your hands by mistake” I told him.

“And I was quiet expecting this, I’m aware William is the only person teaching you all these” I said but he just huffed and walked past me.

I dropped the half smoked cigarette on the nightstand and turned to him.

“Remember how much I worked for you before we departed, remember how much I know about your before you met William” I smirked and watch as he dropped the bottle of liquor in his hand.

“Remember I used to visit your family” I added and his eyes bulged.

Good.

“Think about it carefully” I told him with a smirk lingering on my l-ips.

“Zayn” he mumbled.

I tucked my hands in my pocket and str-de to the door.

I twisted the doorknob and turned to him again.

“And don’t forget to return all that belongs to Nick as well” I winked at him and finally stepped out.

——-🍂🍂

I stepped into the living room and met lady in black sleeping on a couch.

F**k
She should go sleep in her room.

It’s none of my business though.

I climbed the first stair and I heard my subconscious mind whispered softly to my ear.

Won’t you go wake her? I heard in my mind and I scoffed.

Just go Zayn,
It won’t hurt if you help.

I gritted my teeth in annoyance before walking back into the living room.

I stared at her partly l-ips and crouched in front of her.

I gently tucked her loose strand of hair behind her ear, staring at her naive face.

She looks cute.

Her eyes flickered open and I swallowed before standing on my feet.

———-
😂😂
🥀His encounter with a Widow🥀
•(love,lies and suspense)•

🌺Episode Thirteen 🌺

|•Flora POV•|

I could feel a breath fanning on my face, I slowly opened my eyes and found Zayn crouched in front of me.

He met my gaze and stood up immediately.

Huh?
When did he arrive?

“You don’t sleep here” he said in his cold voice and I gulped nervously as I also stood on my feet.

How do I tell him I was actually waiting for his arrival, I don’t know the reason though.
Perhaps it’s because he didn’t eat anything before he left the house this morning.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to” I said slowly with my eyes on my feet.

“Go to your room” he ordered.
I bow my head slightly and walked away, feebly.

I can never like this guy.. I thought as I ascend the stairs slowly.

I stepped into my room and headed straight to the bathroom.

I feel so tired to take my bath right now but I really need to, I’m sure it would help.

I unclad myself and stepped under the shower.

*

I dried my hair and packed it to a high ponytail.
I changed to my pjamas and slumped myself tiredly onto the bed.

Gosh!
Why do I feel so tired?

I yawned loudly and cover myself with the duvet.

——–
#The_next_morning

I heard a knock on my door and I jerked awake.

“Flora” I heard Mrs Roseline voice from outside and I breath out.

“Come in Mrs Roseline” I told her and I watch as the door creaked open.

She stepped in with a wide smile on her face.

“Why are you still in bed Flora?” She asked immediately she sit her ass at the edge of the bed.

My eyes drifted to the wall clock and a light gasp escaped my mouth; it’s 9:00am.

“I never knew the time has gone, I felt so tired last night I guess that’s the reason I slept this long” I defended and she smile.

She stood on her feet and sit next to me on the bed.

“And how are you feeling now?” She asked in a motherly tone as she stroke my hair tenderly.

She’s such a darling.
I wonder if she has a family.

“I’m good as new now Mrs Roseline” I replied with a smile on my face.

“Let’s get to work” I told her as I toss the duvet aside.

She grabbed my hand and I look at her smiling face.

“Don’t tell me you’re done cooking?” I asked in a low voice and she laughed.

“Of course Flora, so you need to sit back and have some rest” she tutors and a frown crept on my face.

“Don’t give me that look dear, you’re having breakfast in bed today” she stood on her feet and slide her feet into her slippers.

I watch her back as she walk away.
She grabbed the doorknob and look behind; she caught me pouting my l-ips and she chuckled before stepping out of the room.

Geez!
Until when am I going to learn how to prepare dishes huh?

*
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Zayn POV:

I was walking down the hallway but stop walking when i saw Mrs Roseline walking towards lady in black room with a tray in her hand.

She glance at my direction and halted her steps also.

She urge me to come closer and I scoffed before walking up to her.

“Your breakfast is set” she told me but I just stare at the tray in her hands.

“And where are you taking this to?” I asked her- trying to sound polite.

She acts just like Mum and she’s the only person I act all politely to; she has been working for me for quiet long now and she never for once disobey me and that’s the more reason I respect her so much.

“To Flora’s room” she replied and i scoffed softly.

“She’s not feeling too well, so she needs maximum rest” she added and I rolled my eyes.

“You never cared about my past bitches, so why do you seem to care about her?” I asked her and she smiled.

“She’s different Zayn” she said simply and walked past me.

What the?

——-

I rushed my breakfast and gulped my coffee.

I stood up from the chair and walk into the living room, my eyes traveled to the hallway and I sighed.

Should I check on her or not?
I shook my head sideways and walked out of the living room.

🍂🍂🍂

🥀Flora🥀

I’m feeling so much better now.

Mrs Roseline had left already and I wouldn’t deny the fact that I’m missing her.

She brought my breakfast this morning together with some pills.

She’s just like my mum.

Gosh!
I’m tired of watching the TV already.

I stood on my feet and slide my feet into my slippers.

I got to the kitchen and my eyes caught the garbage.

Good
Maybe I should dispose this.

——-

I stepped out of the building and smile widely.

Whoa..
I’ve never stepped out of the compound ever since I got here.
Everywhere looks so beautiful.

I stood rooted with the garbage in my right hand.

Oh
Where do I dump this?

I walk forward and decided to walk down the street, I should definitely find a garbage can down there.. I thought as I walk through the silent street.

I keep darting my eyes from a house to another in amusement.
Very pretty houses.

“Hey Miss” I heard a voice from behind and I turned to look.

I could feel my heart hammered in my chest at the sight before me.

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🥀His encounter with a Widow🥀
•(love,lies and suspense)•

🦴Episode Fourteen 🦴

🌺Flora🌺

“Hey Miss” I heard a voice behind me and I turned to look.

I felt my heart hammered in my chest immediately, at the sight before me.

Oh my world!
Who’s this beauty?

The ray of the sun shines brightly to his blondie hair.
He was claded in a simple blue t-shirt with a black shorts; his moist pink l-ips was what I couldn’t describe.

Gosh
His emerald eyes stared directly into mine and I swallowed hærd before speaking up.

“Uhm.. Hi” I mumbled and looked away from his face.

“I’m sorry for bothering you Miss, but I need your help”he began and I nodded.

“I can’t find my way back to my street,I mean I’m new to this environment” he added and I smile.

“I’m new here also Mr, as you can see I want to dump this garbage but I don’t even have an idea where the recycle bin is” I told him and he mouthed an “oh”

“Anyways, I’m David and you?” He introduced with the most genuine smile I’ve ever seen as he offered an handshake.

“My name is Flora” I replied with my rare smile and we both shook hands.

Holy cow!
His hands feel so warm against mine.

“It’s my pleasure to meet you Flora” he said but i just stare at the loose strand of hair on his forehead.

This guy is so cute.

“Flora” he called and I jolted out of my thoughts.

“Uhm..yeah.. same here” I stuttered but he just smile at me.

Flora you need to get yourself together.. my subconscious mind cautioned and I nodded.

He let go of my hand and I felt sad immediately.
Geez!

“So we should look for the garbage can right?” He asked as he stand next to me.

He stretched his hand forward to me but I just stare at him.

“C’mon, I don’t mean any harm besides we’re friends already isn’t it?” He added and I chuckle.

He collected the garbage from me and I smile at his warm gesture.

I wish I’d came across him that night but instead I encountered with an inked guy.. I thought with a secret eye roll.

———–

“So what do you like doing at your leisure time? David asked as we both approach Zayn’s building.

We’ve disposed the refuse and it was as if I’ve been told before, cause the recycle bin was truly down the estate.

David had located his lost house.. funny.
His estate is next to Zayn’s estate and according to what he’d told me, he lives in the USA.
He’d came here to pay his big brother a visit.

“Uhm.. I really love reading novels” I replied him with so much ecstasy in my voice.

“Wow” he wowed and I nodded with a bright smile on my face.

Novel is my first love.

“Girls really loves reading novels isn’t it?” He said and I shrugged.

“I think it’s not every ladies, I can remember when I was in highschool there was this my close friend who really dislikes anything novel” I told him and he smile.

“Really?” He asked.
“What did she like then?” He added and i laugh.

I can’t even remember her name again.

I heard the screeching sound of a car and we both turned to the direction.

Oh my goodness..

It’s Zayn.

David and I are just standing few meters away from the gate.

I watch as he looks from my eyes to David’s face and I gulped very hærd.

The gate opens automatically and with one last glance, he drove into the compound.

“Bye David” I waved at him as I run towards the gate.

“Hang on Flora, when next can I come see you? You haven’t even tell me about yourself yet” he rushed his words as he run behind me.

Without sparing him one more look, I opened the gate and rushed in; I look forward and saw Zayn stepping out from his car in the garage.

He met my gaze and I froze instantly.

Holy Jesus!
How do I face him now?

I took my eyes to the entrance door and hasten my steps towards it.

Good lord, let him not say anything I pray inwardly as I approach the door.

“Who was the guy?” My heart beat tremendously when I heard his voice.

Gosh
I’m already close to the door.

I shut my eyes tightly and opened them again.

I summoned up courage and turned to him, the last thing he would do is to send me out of his house right?

What’s he even doing home this early?
He never returns back in the noon, perhaps he’d came to pick something.

His hands are already tucked in his trouser pocket, his grey shirt is not buttoned which gave me the access to stare at his inked chest.

“I just asked a question” he reminded sternly as he counted his steps towards me.

Oh Lord.
That cold voice..

“I..uhmm..he’s a friend” I gabbled and he huffed softly as he stand before me.

Oh no..

Flora, I warned you not to leave your mum’s house didn’t I? My subconscious mind mocked and believe me, I feel like placing a gun to her head right now.

“And since when did you start keeping friends in the neighborhood?” He asked in his baritone voice again and I could feel my throat tightened.

Somebody should please shoot me.

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Flora and I warned you o😂

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