Zayn’s POVI just made an appearance here at Mia’s house, and came across her spirited worried face. She walks fast around and continues to mumble bleary words.As I came near her, the words she is mumbling are getting understandable.“This is all your fault, Mia.” The only sentences that she keeps on repeating.“What happened?” I stopped her from speaking repeatedly and her face was a bit relaxed as she sees me. She immediately went towards me and acted like she really needs serious help from someone capable.“I was not expecting you to come that fast. It took you almost ten minutes only.”“There is a person nowhere to be found, Mia. Now is not the right time for me to come behind time. Didn’t she ask her driver to drive her all the way to your house?”“I don’t know! Sometimes, she just wants to walk rather than drive going here at the house. It depends on her mood!”“Have you tried alarming the police?”“Just so you know, I made a hard effort of calling every person that I could cal
Eleanor’s POVAs an open opportunity, the unpleasant leader has an imminent chance to get near him and is about to inject something, but Zayn bit his hand which made him react and suspend his action, “What the hell?!” He screams and focuses on his bleeding hand.The syringe fell to the ground. Zayn attempts to grab it using his mouth while the sparkplug leader is screaming in pain. At an unfortunate moment, he noticed Zayn which made me scream at the topmost part of my lungs, “Zayn! He is thrusting out to get it also!” It made them synchronously move in motion until both of them are reaching for it, expeditiously.Because of Zayn’s speedy movements, he was the first one to reach it and pierced right away to the bad guy’s limb, specifically his leg. From then, he begins to freeze and lose control of himself like what he has done to us, those ones he kidnapped.“You are not seriously doing this to me right now! Every privation that I sacrificed to build all of this is now wasted! No, I
Eleanor’s POV“When would he gain consciousness?” Full of fear and distress, I worriedly asked Mia who came back from the doctor. At the moment, Zayn is critical, and the nurses are going to monitor him every 30 minutes.“Eleanor, you need to pull yourself. His doctor will not release any details about his present condition. He clearly stated that he needs a family-related person to talk with him. If we cannot make one of Zayn’s family here in 15 minutes, then he will look into Zayn’s personal information and will try calling someone out there that is available to have a decision for his body. I felt like I argued roughly with a man whose IQ level is way too high than mine. His doctor is pretty much clever but needs someone who is related to Zayn.” Mia made me recognize.I am excessively afraid to step out of that door again and to encounter pieces that would trigger the trauma that my mind and feelings are freshly bearing. But I think I will give this situation an exception. If Zayn
Eleanor’s POV“Gladly, I have great control over the operation and I, with my medical team successfully detached the two bullets and meticulously checked if there were left chemicals of wolf bane invading his other organs and luckily, nothing was captured. The blood was also adequate, and I believe, it will help him with his convalescence.” Dr. Enriquez explained to me. As soon as I heard the good news from him, no one could explain how carefree my feelings are.“What a relief.” I sighed. Howsoever, I feel amazingly pleased hearing about his life getting far from his deathbed. He should not be in the jaws of death or else, I will have a lot of problems regarding my marriage, and I will be carrying along the conscience of thinking that I am the reason for his demise.“He’ll be waking up at any time by now. Just a reminder, he should not eat any solid food first. Now, if you’ll excuse me, there are still other patients waiting for my arrival.” I genuinely thanked him before he exits fro
Eleanor’s POV*After 3 daysAfter intended knowing dad’s bygone secret about my ability, my life still continued as might be expected. For the past few days, I did not burst myself to walk into the hospital for me not to get in touch with some things that I am afraid of having contact with. I have forgotten the unacceptable acts that the kidnappers did by moving forward and plainly refusing to overthink, but I could not still fail to remember every gradient of what they did. I may have moved on and pushed myself to accept that experience, but I cannot totally get rid that memory out of my mind. What is important is that I did not constantly lose my mind. I made my ability a strength and not a weakness.It has been 3 days since I left Zayn at the hospital. I really want to set down in his room right after I got the news about my photographic memory from dad. I wanted it to share with him, but I guess paying him a visit at the last point was not really a choice. I needed time to be alon
Eleanor’s POV As I move forward in my life, I can say that I am perfectly alright. Dylan's absolutely astounding surprise compensated for a substantial chunk of my psychological anguish. Anyway, I should quit worrying about that great nightmare and, as I keep saying, move on, look forward, and take a glance at the beautiful parts of life. Our lives resumed their normal course following that day when I received a hologram of the image of my mother. Until now, I feel a great stimulation inside me to have a view of it at any chance that I get to my room. I simply landed the hologram on the floor, beside my table so that every time that I will miss her, she just feels a button away. I gleefully showed it to dad when I arrived home that day and he was totally surprised. We almost had the same reaction. He even inquired Dylan where did he get that remarkable and extraordinary thing. Speaking of dad, he recommended a lovely wedding planner. He did mention that she is outstanding at strateg
Eleanor’s POV"Am I suddenly taking a nap and my dream that occurred the other day night is still going on?" she asked after I stated the big revelation as to what I thoroughly feel inside."What are you talking about?""I used to have a dream the other night about you becoming obsessed with the two Alphas and the subsequent events were just really... I don't know how to convey it.""Does that make you a fortune teller?" We both burst out laughing, breaking the serious topic."But hey, I am not obsessed with them. I-I am just starting to like them." "Oh goodness, Eleanor! Is that genuine?! Well, I couldn't end up blaming you because being connected to those two Alphas is not a pun. Every random woman out there will fall in love with their attributes and abilities!" She exclaimed, and I grinned sheepishly."What's up with your face? You just admitted something huge to me!... I personally believe I'll put this on hold in my mind for the entire week.""Well, I just thought that these em
Eleanor’s POV"Excuse me, Zayn, who is he?" Please do not tell me he is your son, by blood. I might find myself crying in the late hours of the night, alongside lone wolves howling. Regrettably, if this is truly your life, I have no other option than to accept it. They even have names that sort of complements each other. I mean, Zach and Zayn is such a great name for a father and a son."Are you particularly worried that he is my biological son?" He asks, grinning."W-why should I be concerned about that? I mean, of course, you should have let me know because I am your… uhm, you know." I averted my gaze to avoid his teasing eye contact. I cannot persevere proceeding to say that I am his wife because the child is completely staring at me and based on his looks, he can already understand things."After all, you're my wife, and I should have made you aware.""Wife?" The boy wondered aloud with his irresistible and adorable face."This is Eleanor, Zach, and she is my wife.""Hmm," He bega