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Chapter 3 Y'all Meet My Fiancé

Word Count: 1345    |    Released on: 17/11/2024

as she stared at the phone screen f

e's returning tonight," Daisy r

then," I replied, sitting u

cause their flight hasn't even taken off. He wo

sponded and went to bed. A few minutes later, after going throug

phone and powered it on. It was then that it dawned on me that it was already morning and

sh my face before strolling out to meet Daisy and her

d playful the couple's duo is to each other. Daisy was resting her head on her hus

Zayn could be to each other, but in reality, it was vice versa. He hardly creates

lake," I greeted him

sing himself from his wife Daisy so he

Welcome back f

Daisy chipped in, and I chuckled, pretending as if

I'm really so sorry that you're experiencing this f

in my throat. "That's what yesterday brou

is morning. He promised to be back in t

ke. I really want my marriage to work, and I will really be grateful to you

me up to my feet and cuddled

or's room where I stayed. I took my phone and

have given up calling after the first one, but since it was about Zayn, I couldn't bring myself t

the second time, it rang for some

feminine female voice sounded

fell out of my grip. Zayn never allowed me to touch his phone,

man. Should I worry about the fact that my ca

ore. It means Zayn had deleted my number as he thre

d myself in order. I didn't want to act si

ged to reply, gulping hard the

let him know he received a call w

ip so my phone doesn't fall. My heart is in p

ferent woman because I'm sure that voice isn't even

asked, expecting her reply. To my g

w when the phone fell out of my

?" I cried, curling my hands on my bosom as I tried not

as it was the time Zayn promised Mr. Blake to show up so

the house, sipping from the drin

riment for this event because, to me, it's going to be a

ough food to serve to everyone after the peace ta

the gate, and the security man didn't waste t

in and steered to

ng for him to alight from the car and then walk over to us in t

ed out, headed to the passeng

own car?" I was baffled. Zayn isn't working for someone or under

ly, a tall, slim lady walked out of the car. She curled her ha

was looking radiant. Not sad at all. His expression could be

rted walking towards u

en I fell back on the chair I was si

stroked my shoulder. "Don't worry, Zora. She might

he second time, the lady had clutched her h

gh and greeted Mr. Blake, his friend, throwing

d said, "Y'all meet my bride

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