Chapter Eighteen - Zion

I stood watching my fiancée comfortably laughing with a stranger. I squint my eyes at the moment the guy who doesn't have a quarter of my looks takes out a pen to write something on a piece of paper before giving it to Laura who collects it still smiling.

Anger coursed through me at the sight. I feel more angry knowing I had been worrying over her when I couldn't reach her and here she is smiling and even sharing contact with a stranger. I don't know what I would have done if she hadn't called me at the right time because I was already going berserk when I got to the villa to find out she had left the villa in the morning without a guardian. I don't know she is that foolish to go out alone in a place she has never been too

I eagerly walked towards them, she didn't even notice me until I stood right in front of her ignoring the born fool sitting beside her. She slowly hoisted her head up and her eyes widened in recognition when they met mine

"Zion" she whispered. Her expression changed