Chapter Eighty-Two

“I'm sorry you're going where?” I eyed him over my bowl of popcorn.

I was sitting down in the living room whiling away time playing games and eating popcorn all by myself when Zayn burst into the room telling me of his impending travel.

“I'm going to Mexico for some important business. It's just going to last a week and some days and I will be back.”

I snorted inwardly. If it had been when his hatred for me was still strong, I wouldn't even have noticed his absence.

But now that I'm beginning to unravel how I can't do without him, he wants to go away on a work trip.

I might break down if I keep on thinking about him going away for some days, how lonely and cold it would feel without him on the bed.

How am I going to cope alone?

I suddenly felt his strong arms around my fragile body engulfing me into a comforting hug.

“Its okay if you don't want me to leave, I can postpone it.”

I shook my head vigorously.

“Don't even think of doing that, it's just going to be a week and some few days.