It was in no word, uninviting that as soon as Zoey unlocked the door to her house, she came in contact with her daughter snuggled right under Rafael's embrace.The room was dark, so she had to click the button before the light finally revealed the sight, surprised, a feeling rose up in her chest. Her daughter had never snuggled close to her, not even for once, so who was this Uncle Rafa or Whatever and what in the hell was he doing with her precious daughter?"We need to talk." She stumped over to them, her feet hanging over the floor angrily, and as she hauled her fist forward, she yanked her daughter away from him, causing Zara to stumble on the light rug, still asleep.He curved his lips in a way it annoyed it, but at the same time, his perfection rose. His eyes twinkled, but he said no word."You aren't going to talk?" Why was she feeling so much anxiety for her bodyguard? He was just some dude who her father was paying to watch her and Zara, so how come he had hurriedly acquainte
Zoey eyes widened gently, she tried to speak, but the words wouldn't just come. Her throat hitched for thirst, and her eyes dazzled over to his dark face.She could see it, his dark weather that they had been talking about. His cold voice ringing in her ears, dear Goodness, what in the hell happened to the Dexter she knew?This Dexter was different, as if she didn't know him anymore, but that was right. He was way different now, the way he carried him, the way he spoke, it was like he was different and he didn't even existed in her world."Miss. Hart." Now he's professional, she snapped her eyes up at her, a headache overcoming her head. She managed to lean on the wall, grasping for breath,He still sat there, his arms crossed above his shoulders, his gaze is deathly and his voice is hallowing dark, "Why are you here?"What the hell?She looks at him with disgust, "Don't you know? Miss. Robin asked me to be here." Now she's walking towards him, taking gentle strides, her feet dangling
There was something about Zara that Rafael couldn't fathom, whether it was her smile that spread across her chin and brought out her deep dimple, or her gentle gaze on him, or her soft hands entangled in his, as she dragged him along the mall."Uncle Rafa, that? Can we have that?" She is pulling him along, and his wearing a bright smile, something he thought he could never do, he was doing it because of the little girl.Zoey trailed behind them, her hands etched around her phone, moving lazily through the keyboards, she couldn't keep up with Stella's Convo, it was nearly about smooching, and damn, her innocent mind, once in a while, she looked up to gaze at Zara and Rafael, and when she caught sight of them, she increased her step.Okay, for a moment, she wanted to yell at Rafael, "Okay dude. What in the hell is wrong with you? My daughter likes you so much, now she doesn't even look at me." She squeezed her face, but as much as she wanted to say it, her lips won't part to say those w
Everything is going to be alright, she only lost her way, okay, chillax, just worry for one thing; Where in the hell did your daughter wander off to in a large mall that had hundreds of people bumping into one another?"You shouldn't have left her alone." She was running towards the elevator, she had split up with Rafael to find her, he had took the other route, and she was following the elevator, blaming her self constantly, she bumped into countless of figures who she owned an apology, but didn't wait to say anything, they had probably said something under their breath, but that was not her worry."Zara. Be safe." Her heart was squeezing, it was ripping apart, and she could feel it pounding against her rib cage abnormally, was this how it felt to lose a child in a huge mall you didn't know the way around. Her heart was only chanting one name. Her dear Zara.Zara was a wanderer, no fact, but she never got lost, she was always in her best behavior, always at the right time, but today
Zoey was supposed to be working, but it was hard when seated on her office chair, and sipping a chilled bottle of coke, while listening to the news.Her hands moved towards the work paper, folding the papers, before arranging it in a clean stack, she dropped the mug of coke, before she focused her eyes on the TV that was etched on the wall on the other side of the news."And, just in, Actress Lin is divorcing her husband-" The news paused, with the woman adjusting her glasses, before peering into the papers. "She's looking for an extensive lawyer to win her case in court, it's really tedious and she doesn't think she can do it because her husband has got New York's number one, Attorney Dexter." Zoey switched it off, twiddling with the remote in her hands.She sighed for a bit, before she logged into the laptop, her hands moving towards the search bar for goggle, before she typed in. "Lawyer Dexter."If he was popular, then, she might at least know why, net-worths shown, some rip-off p
Stella wasn't supposed to be nervous, but a part of her throat itched for more coke, funny right? Enough for her. She fixated her hand on the wheel, before she drove into her parent's house. Yay, now, she was going to see the parents she had tried running away from all her life; Mr and Mrs. McCartney, it was funny but Stella didn't like her parents, even at a tender age when they forced her to wear the dresses she didn't want to wear, or when they paired her up with ridiculous dates. Or when she almost drowned in the pool, and her own parents called her a dummy. Yep, she disliked her parents, she didn't even ever knew when she had bonded with them. They were always out of the country leaving her with the nanny, or always bragging about their only lawyer daughter who currently never bonded with them. According to her mother, she was nothing less than a 'Freak' a 'weirdo,' someone who existed mainly because they were doing her a figure. She had thought she could be loved, but the day
"Hello, whom am I speaking with please?" The voice sounded flushed, probably teary, what did Zoey expected in the first place? For someone who was going through a hurdle of divorce and all, packed with the industry life. She knew it could be exhausting.She had a friend who worked in the filming industry once, turns out it was hell, one had to climb to the top through devious ways, learn how to do what they want, and not what you want, and that was the reason- not actually the first, because she had made up her mind to study law, to help this kind of people, to make them stand on their feet, to act justice with justice."Zoey." She fluttered her lids slowly,Silence, the caller on the other end racked with silence, "Huh?" It finally spoke."Hart, Zoey Hart." It was one thing to call herself just 'Zoey,' and the other thing to add her last name, because it always seemed to work, and people bowed to her with respect, but she hated that, she hated them knowing she was a Hart, so she just
"Do you have kids?" Zoey found herself asking, even though it was not part of the questions she was supposed to ask, she did. Though, with her lips parted apart gently, she opened the zip of her bag and brought out a notepad, she struck it gently towards her chest, before she lurched a pen."I do, a girl and a boy, though they are little." She looked away, biting the upper part of her lips slowly, "They love him so much, it's like the divorce, he wants to take full custody, and the kids want him to, it's like he has posioned their mind, and now they think so lowly of me." She sniffled, and Zoey could see it again, another bundle of tears waiting to be released.As she said those words, Zoey thought, awe struck to herself. He wanted to take full custody, and the kids seemed to like that, her mind wandered off to her own kid. What if the father just happily shows off and tries to take her Zara away, would she like that?She wouldn't, she would be pale, and just by thinking about another
Thank you everyone for loving Zoey Hart and as much as I did. Even with the late releases, I am glad that you all stayed with me throughout the journey of Zoey Hart and Dexter.You can check my other books.A deal with the billionaire (Book one)A game with the billionaire (Book two)Taming the billionaire (Book three)Book four and five alongside with other books is coming soon. Thank you to my readers, I don't know what I would do without you wonderful people, if you love Zara Hart, and think you want to hear her story, you can let me know in the comments section.Yours,Rae-Rae.
One year later,Thanksgiving day.The room smelt like any other thanksgiving room, roasted turkey, cream, salad and a bunch of people sipping wine. The dinner was about to start, and soon everyone was going to be saying what they were thankful for.Zoey recounted, she didn't even know where to begin, just one year ago, her life had changed ever so much. Perfectly well, it had gone along.Dexter came into her life, Rafael stumbled in, and oh, she didn't know how, but they both loved her daughter so much, well. Zara better get used to having two overprotective fathers.Miranda, Stella and Zoey have become quite the inseparable trio, having tea on Mondays, hitting the gyms, and gossiping about their husbands.Presently, Zoey was sprawled on the bed, her hands swiping through her phone, just waiting for it to be ringing, finally it chimed. She swiped it up immediately."Stella!" She beams, cheeks pink. "How's the baby moon going? Is Mexico alright?"Stella's voice sounded so angelic from
Two Months later."Zoey hurry! We don't want to be late for Sky's concert. Do we?" Stella yells from the bedroom, her gaze directed at the dressing room."Coming! Just trying to get the zipper on, damn, it's too hard!" Zoey yells back.Stella takes in a little giggle, and stares outside the room, the view is perfect, she could see the sun set even from here. She was having a giddy feeling today, but it didn't sum up her excitement.Today was Sky's first concert after his music block has been overcomed and he was singing his new song. People are flooding all over Los Angeles just to hear his voice, She, Zoey and the rest already got their tickets. She couldn't wait to see him sing after his music block. Excitement is washing over her. She can't wait.Zara enters the room, a smile on her face. "Aunt Stella!" She throws herself towards her."How was your night? Little Pumpkin?" Stella nudges her hair playfully, her hands moving to tickle her."It's fine." Zara scrunched her nose, before
Even though one week had passed and everything seemed to be moving well, Zoey still felt this urge: sinking and swimming through her, prompting her to see her mother in jail, so that's why early in the morning, she got into her Sedan and drove towards the lane."What do you want?" The receptionist barked at her, her face gruff, prison was not a good place, no doubt. It smelt of stale coffee, the place looks rugged, like criminals had been jacked into this place, struggling to get inside."I want to see my mother." Zoey made to speak again, but the angry looking woman waved her off."Sorry. Kid." The woman puffed her cigar in between her hands, "But visiting hours are over, if you would please return later, I am sure you would be entertained with whoever you want to meet."The woman is really rude, no doubt, but Zoey doesn't want to leave without seeing her mother. Sometimes, your name is very important, and if using that name would get her what she wants. Then, why the heck not?She
The whole room felt so small as Zoey ran past them, it was like oxygen was racking her spine as she counted the rooms. Her breath was short-lived, she could only pray under her breath."Zara!" She calls out, fear evident in her voice, the pain of losing her own daughter sends tears to her eyes. The hall was stretched out, too many rooms. The stairs looking back at her.She stopped at the living room, she could feel the throbbing in her head."Zara! Please come out. Please." She just stood there rooted, it was like the alarm was buzzing in her head: countdown, five, four..Sweat clanged the corner of her hair, she checked her father's study, it looked rather untouched. Her father's favorite novel, 'Rich man, poor man,' sat there elegantly on the table. Hope. It needled through her, then vanished into thin air. She called again, this time more loudly, perhaps her daughter might hear her. "Zara!" The room was eerily quiet.With lost hope, she just stood there, she would rather blow with
The next day came rather too quickly, and like her mother used to say when she was young: You just have to face it.So, when she sprang up from the bed, she kissed Dexter on the forehead gently before heading downstairs. Rafael was by the counter making cereal for her daughter while balancing a cup of coffee on one hand."Ready for the big day, huh?" He hands her a cup, while gently pouring the milk into the bowl, Zara watches with her eyes fluttering."It's funny how you made it sound so casual." Zoey says casually, everything has been planned, they are all meeting up in her father's house. Nova, her husband, Alec and his wife, Stella and Sky. Miranda was going to meet them there.Zara shoves her spoon into the bowl, her mouth full of corn flakes. "Mother. Can I come with you? Pretty please?""Yes. Dexter and I will get the car ready, why don't Rafael pick out your dress, okay sweetheart?"She nods and focuses on her food, just by staring at her daughter makes her heart swell, the on
In life, you could be either lucky or unlucky, but there's no such thing as luck or not luck, it's the chance we have, it's the choice we get that defines us, not our luck, that's why as Lin sat down, fiddling with the hemline of her gown, she recalled all the choices she had got to make, and one of them dealt with forgiving her husband, Asher.He was only being threatened, he just wanted to protect her. He loves her, that's why he wanted to protect, because for the person you love, you could go through extreme lengths just to make sure they were safe."Lin? Lin, are you listening to me?" Asher said, clutching the cup of coffee in one hand.She snapped out of her daydream, before staring around, waiting. What was he saying? She didn't even hear a thing."I was saying whether we should take the kids to Disneyland this year?" That was one thing she would always love about him, his ability to remember anything."But Mommy, we went to Disneyland last year!" Her seven year old daughter wai
Stella had imagined countless things in her life, but here she was. Seating opposite her parents with Sky by her side, this time. She wasn't scared, hope brimmed in her chest, because with him she felt strong, she felt like somebody."You want to date him?" Her mother said, under those lashes of hers, her words held some kind of deep warning, "What about Doctor Rodriguez?"Her father dropped the spoon on the plate, the metallic sound filling their eyes. "Stella dear. You can't go out with him. He's not for-""I didn't come here for your approval." Her tone sent them all warning, Sky placed his hand on her shoulder, his gaze, a reassuring one. He turned towards her parents."I am Sky. Well, I dated your daughter, until you threatened me to leave her, I fell in love with her, again. I fell hard, I am still falling for her. She makes me, she completes me. I love her so much."Neither of them blinked."And I am sorry, but you can't stand in the way of our love," He breathed in, "She helpe
Loud chattering filled the room, kids chasing each other, muttering words under their breath, some kids sprawled on the neat blue rug, playing with their toys.The kitchen linked to the living room, some adults were leaning against the island, each gripping a glass of wine. There's some muttering, no laughter here, just clear talking.Relax. Zoey's head throbbed, but she just couldn't. Dexter's hand was placed on hers, it was warm, at least that made her calm down a little, but still. She wanted to sprang up the seat, and protect those she loved, her mind reeled. To her mother's word, to Lin's words.Thankfully, Zara was talking to her cousin 'Damien', they seemed to be arguing though, but hey, it was her daughter."Everybody." Natasha clicked the glass, the whole room went silent. The kids stopped and turned to look at her, immediately she received the call, she didn't know what prompted her to call Natasha, Natasha was soothing on the other end, and they agreed to call a meeting.Li