his encounter with a widow episode 29 & 30

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

☀️Episode Twenty Nine☀️

?Flora?

“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 urge me but I just folded my li-ps.

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

I walk back to my seat and entwined my arms.

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

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

He strode 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 blus-hing.

“You are really bad at hiding that you know” he told me but I just stare 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 pas-sing 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,and I keep asking Zayn about his whereabouts and he also keep 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 is right now.
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 cu-p-ped my cheeks.

“Mrs Roseline will be here soon” he told me as he stare 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 sm-irk lingers on his li-ps and I rolled my eyes.

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

“You want to know?” He twisted his li-ps and my stomach ti-ghtened.

He looks cuter each time he does that.

“Yeah”I bit out.

He shut his eyes and leaned closer.

“Then ki-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 stare 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 place my li-ps on his li-ps.

“Uhm”
He placed his hands on my wai-st as he de-epened the ki-ss.

I’m never getting enough of this.

He slowly disengage from the ki-ss and a frown crept on my face- not so soon.

I stare at his moist li-ps and bite my lower li-p.
What on earth is he doing to me?

He pec-ked my both cheeks and hurried towards the door.

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

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?

——–??

David POV;

He inhale 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 exp-osed me.
Dad never allow me to work for any other person aside from 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 up 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 look up at him as my eyes wide-ned 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 look up at his face.

“I want to have that girl” he said and I stare 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 and slowly turned to me.

“I can’t get my mind off her since the 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?

I couldn’t help but grin very ha-rd as my gaze remain on myself in the mirror.

I look down at the dress and smile; 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-thigh 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 look at myself in the mirror again and frown but a smile replaced it almost immediately when Zayn image popped in my head- he’s so sweet.

He makes 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 stride closer to him.

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

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

What’s up with him?

I poke his che-st and I watch 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 snuggle me into his arms.

“This dress is too revealing Flora” he whispered into my ear, stro-king 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 wai-st.

“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 throu-ghhis hair and sighed.

I shot him one more look and walk 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 wink at him and grabbed his hand, as we headed towards the change room.

***

“That’s enough dress Zayn” I told him for the upteenth time, he glance at me before taking his eyes back to the pink skinny 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 is 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 li-ps in a way he wouldn’t say no to me.
He stare 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 co-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 build up in me as I watch them from my car.

Flora is laughing so ha-rd to whatever Zayn whispered into his ear as they approach his car.

The attendant is 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 smile 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 Mum?

I wish I could hear what they’re saying to each other.

The attendant as-sisted 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 wai-st.
He turned his cheek to her.

What?

I watch as Flora pec-ked 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 ha-rd against the steering, pa-nting heavily.

Zayn opened the car door for Flora to step in- she placed her both hands on her cheeks, grinning very ha-rd 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 zoom off.

“Laugh all you want Zayn” I began as I watch the car drive into the road.
“But the happiness is just temporary because it won’t last forever.. I promise” I say throu-ghclenched teeth.

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

“Argh!” I Gr0-ned.

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Tbc