His encounter with a widow episode 29 – 30

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

☀️Episode Twenty Nine☀️

🥀Flora🥀

Two_weeks_later

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“Do you think you’re good enough go out now?” I asked him tenderly, examining the faded wound.

He chuckled.
“You’re the reason I stayed home this long Flora, look at it..” he urged me but I only folded my l-ips.

” It’s fine now, so I can go out” He added and I put on my sad face immediately.

I walked back to the couch and entwined my arms on my chest.

I watched as he put on his jacket- he turned to me on the couch in his room and smiled.

“No Flora, don’t give me that look” He warned as he button his jacket sleeve.

He str-de towards me and crouched in front of me.

“I’ll be back before you know it, darling” he winked at me.
I bite my inner cheek to stop me from blushing.

“You are really bad at hiding that, you know” he told me but I just stared on- I’m pissed at him right now.

I just don’t want him to leave my side, not when I’m starting to enjoy life with him. It’s been two weeks after the party and it seems like years already. Zayn is the perfect definition of my Dream Guy,each passing day with him are just great. And i really don’t want this to end, I want this to continue.
This new Zayn is extremely wonderful.

And I observed those ladies haven’t been coming…Uhmm

He told me a lot about himself, his family and I pretended I haven’t heard anything from Reid before.

And speaking of Reid, I haven’t set my eyes on him after the party, I kept asking Zayn about his whereabouts but he keeps telling me he’s fine, just engaged with some stuff- I hope he returns soon.
I miss him so much.

But I’m yet to know about the nature of his job and where his sister whereabout.
It’s obvious he doesn’t want to talk about it and I’m not pushing him either.

He made me stand on my feet and cupped my cheeks.

“Mrs Roseline will be here soon” he told me as he stared into my eyes.

I tilted my head and scoffed softly.
Mrs Roseline, really?

“Uhm.. I have a surprise for you though” he announced and I turned to him, abruptly.

A smirk lingers on his l-ips and I rolled my eyes.

“What’s the surprise?” I mumbled, looking elsewhere.

“You want to know?” He twisted his l-ips and I felt my stomach tightened.

He looks cuter each time he does that.

“Yeah”I bit out.

He shut his eyes and leaned closer.

“Then k-ss me baby” he instructed with his eyes closed and I could feel my heart rumble.

It’s not my first time of hearing him say this, but I still can’t get used to it- I guess this feeling is still new.

I stared at his handsome face adoringly; if I wake up one day and realises this is all a dream, then I promise to shoot whoever that invented dream.

“I’m waiting, Sweetpea” he crumbled his face.
I smile and slowly placed my l-ips on his l-ips.

“Uhm”
He wrapped his hands around my wa-ist as he deepened the k-ss.

I’m never getting enough of this.

Few moments later,
He slowly disengaged from the k-ss and a frown crept on my face- not so soon.

I stare at his moist l-ips and bite my lower lip.
What on earth is he doing to me?

He pecked my both cheeks and hurried towards the door.

“What’s the surprise, Zayn?” I yelled after him and he giggled.

He grabbed the doorknob and turned to me.

“I’ll tell you when I return, princess” he winked and scuttled off.

My eyes dilated.
What?

“Zayn!” I yelled again.

“Bye princess” I heard him from the hallway.
I shook my head and plonked myself down on the couch.

He just tricked me, isn’t it?

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David POV;

He inhaled from the cannabis in his hand and puffed out the smoke.

“What’s your business with him?” He breathed and I swallowed.

Ryder has successfully exposed me.
Dad never allow me to work for any other person aside him-And when Ryder had called earlier, Dad was presence. I wanted to excuse myself in order to pick the call but he’d urge me to stay back and pick the call in his presence.

“Uhm.. that was Ryder” I replied calmly.

My hands are crossed at my back and my eyes are fixed on the center table in the living room.

This will never be good.

“Will you answer me now when I’m being nice” he says and my heart shook.

Damn!

“He gave me a job..” I began.

“To spy on the lady I saw with Zayn at the party?” He interrupted and I looked up at him as my eyes w¡dened on their own.

How did he know?

“Isn’t it?” He rose to his feet.

“Uhm.. yes Dad” I nodded, taking my eyes back to the table.
He will never change.. I thought, as I secretly shook my head.

“You know you just breached an agreement” he reminded.
I nodded slowly without looking away from the table, expecting my punishment.

“How much more do you want?”
“How many more times do I have to warn you not to work for any other person?” His voice are coming out calm and sincerely,it’s freaking me out.

“I’m sorry, Dad” I apologized.

“Here’s my last warning, David..I don’t want to see you with him again or anybody” he warned sternly and I nodded curtly.

“I’m sure the girl recognises you” he says after a brief silence.

“Yes Dad” I responded quickly.

“Good”
I looked up at his face.

“I want to have that girl” he said and I stared at him,mouth agape.

What?

“And not in a form of abduction, you must be gentle with her” he added and turned his back against me.

Okay
What are his plans now?

“Uhm.. but why do you want to have her, Dad?” I bit out after I regained my voice.

I watch as he sipped at his wine before turning to me, slowly.

“I can’t get my mind off her since that night I saw her” he replied and i lost my voice again.

What?
Did I hear him correctly?
Dad is old enough to be Flora’s father so what is he…

I watch as he sauntered off with his hands in his pocket.

This man never cease to amaze me.
I breathe out and turned towards the stairs.

Get ready for William,Flora.

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

💨Episode Thirty 💨

🥀Flora🥀

The_following_day

I couldn’t help but grinned very hærd as my gaze remain on myself in the mirror.

I looked down at the dress and smiled; I trailed my fingers around the shimmering glitters plastered on the bre*st area-It’s so pretty.

But the problem now is that this dress stops at my mid-th-gh and Zayn has not been approving any short dresses since we got here. If I’m not mistaken, this is probably the eightheth dress I’m trying.

I stared at myself in the mirror again and frowned but a smile replaced it almost immediately when Zayn image popped in my head- he’s so sweet.

He made me feel so special around him.

When he’d returned home last night, I was really pissed at him for coming back late. But the way he chose to apologized last night really got me, I mean one would think I’m his wife.

He further told me that his promise would be revealed today, and here we are.

“Flora” I heard a familiar voice from outside.

That’s Zayn.
I breathe out and tucked my hair behind my ear.
I just hope he likes the dress.

I walked out of the changing room and met his gaze on me.

Good
I shot him an adoring smile and str-de closer to him.

“You love this right?” I asked him with a raised brow, beaming with smile.

He just stared down at me, mouth agape, without saying anything and I’m starting to feel uneasy.

What’s up with him?

I poke his chest and I watched as he blinked his eyes rapidly before looking away from my figure.

“Is there a problem, Zayn?” I drawled.
He averted his eyes to my face and gave a lopsided grin.

“Of course, princess” He cooed as he snuggled me into his arms.

“This dress is too revealing, Flora” he whispered into my ear, stroking my hair.

I rolled my eyes and lifted my head to look at him.

He gave a light shrug and I annoyingly removed his hands from my wa-ist.

“You’ve been repeating this same word Zayn, I love this particular dress and I’m taking it” I told him, clearly pissed.

Few buyers are shooting us some kinda look already and I don’t like it- I watch as he rake a hand through his hair and sighed.

I shot him one more look and walked out on him-I’m really pissed right now.

“Flora” I heard him called behind me but I didn’t stop.
He should just leave me.

“Fine.. you won” he added and I halted my steps as a smile found its way to my face again.

I turned to him and he nodded with a light smile.

He walked up to me,staring into my eyes.

“If that’s what you want, then it’s fine” He choked out and I chuckled softly.

“Thank you” I giggled and grabbed his hand, as we headed towards the change room.

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“That’s enough dress Zayn” I told him for the upteenth time, he glance at me before taking his eyes back to the pink ski-ny skirt hanged in its rack.

“I love this” he said admiringly and I rolled my eyes.

He snapped his fingers at the attendant behind us- the lady was at our service though.

“Zayn, I’ve gotten the exact type remember?” I reminded and he pulled my hand forward.

“Yeah.. but they’re different colors” he says and I scoffed.
What difference does it make?

He pulled my hand as I walk beside him.

“Let’s just go home Zayn, I’m tired”I told him and he look to my face; I pouted my l-ips in a way he wouldn’t say no to me.
He stared at me for a while and smile- I knew he can’t resist that.

“Alright princess.. let’s go home” he announced and I squealed happily.
Thank goodness.

The attendant lady pushed the trolley ahead of us.
And I watch as Zayn hooked his arm with mine.

I c*cked my brows at him.

“I do not want you to runaway” he says and look forward immediately.

My cheeks heat up at his words again.
Does that mean he really likes me too?

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Ryder POV;

Anger built up in me as I watch them from my car.

Flora was laughing so hærd to whatever Zayn whispered into his ear as they approach his car.

The attendant was waiting patiently for them by the car side.

They both stopped walking,Zayn leaned down to Flora’s figure and I watch as Flora also whispered into his ear.

Zayn just smiled and pulled Flora’s ear playfully.

The look on her face deciphers that she’s really happy with Zayn but not happy with her own Mom?

I wish I could hear what they were saying to each other.

The attendant assisted them with their shopping bags into the car- she bow to them lightly before turning to walk away.

Zayn pulled her to himself as his hands rested on her wa-ist.
He turned his cheek to her.

What?

I watch as Flora pecked his both cheeks and I could feel my heart sank.

When did they really become like this?
And why Zayn?

I hit my fist very hærd against the steering, p-nting heavily.

Zayn opened the car door for Flora to step in- she placed her both hands on her cheeks, grinning very hærd to herself.

Zayn laughed and pushed her into the car.
Uhmm.. he looks fulfilled.

He turned around and opened the car door.
He hopped into the car and zoomed off.

“Laugh all you want, Zayn” I began as I watch the car drove into the road.

“But the happiness is just temporary because it won’t last forever.. I promise” I say through clenched teeth.

“Flora is mine and mine alone” I scre-med and hit my hands on the steering again.

“Argh!” I gro-ned.

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😂😂
Sorry Ryder, but I guess Flora is taken😌

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