Zayn’s POVYesterday was the stiffest and most blundering day of my life because of Dylan. Imagine, being with your wife and her future fiancé. If I am thinking it technically, the set-up is fiddly. Although, it still actually turned out enjoyable and gratifying since I still had the chance to be with Eleanor. She even noticed that I was there earlier than she is which is not definitely normal for me, but I adjusted. For the whole day, I perceived that Dylan is trying hard to make Eleanor’s attention focused on his opinion, his actions, or maybe even maybe the whole part of himself. He is craving such deliberation from Eleanor, but Eleanor keeps on having her attentiveness to me which actually made me feel ahead of Dylan. On account of Eleanor’s scrutinized action of gave me more favors rather than Dylan, I ascertained that Dylan looks at me deficiently and atrociously when he is facing my back. I was also wondering why Eleanor is acting that way. I expected her to be cold at me mor
Eleanor’s POVBeing dismayed by Dylan is the only feeling that I have for him incontinently. I just got from his mansion with Bella in dealing with some parts of our wedding preparation and until now, we are not on good terms like ever. For letting things be straight and linear, I and Dylan had a route of dealing with a colossal type of argument after the day that, Zayn, I, and him had our very first traverse of getting together. Upon getting home, Dylan rigorously followed me all the way here at the house, having the thought that he went home also as Zayn.*Flashback“Eleanor!” I heard Dylan’s voice and footsteps getting near my back. I was about to enter the mansion but seeing him approaching instinctively made me pause.“What are you doing here at the mansion? I thought you are solely going home?”“How can I peacefully step in my doorway, knowing that you are not fine with me.” I frowned and was puzzled by his words.“Can you be more specific? As far as I know, there is nothing err
Eleanor’s POV With a pinch of pleasure with a little bit of madness inside my heart, I already forgave Mia. Perhaps, there are just difficulties in our life wherein we have no choice but to give up factors that are not worthy of giving up. In an understandable situation, I have already a permanent thought in my mind that her grandmother has a greater value than me. I mean, I am also a substantial person to Mia but the first rule is ‘family first’, especially with the type of family that Mia has. It will be so harsh for me to plant a hatred towards her. Her recent family problem and Mr. Enriquez’ manipulation are too much for her to consume. The important thing is, Mia has learned her lesson and hopes that she will never have the thought of reduplicating her past and diabolical action.I don’t even know how many times that became Zayn became a lifesaver not just to me, but also to Mia. I heard what he contributed to what Mia is going through at the moment. I was even surprised that h
Eleanor’s POVDespite seeing Dylan and Athena, Kyle continued to move while other of his colleagues assisted them to get out of the way. Kyle already stimulated himself to be in Mr. Enriquez’ underground laboratory and got him all the way including the gents that are with him, dealing and refining their crystal blue drugs, to be specific. None other than that, I have already lost my focus and essence of watching Kyle’s body camera as soon as I saw Mr. Enriquez being tied up with a handcuff. The policemen with us left only the two of us here at their wagon to help in smoothing down the standpoint inside.“I am going inside, Mia. Are you coming?” I audaciously decisioned.“A-Are you sure about that? Aren’t we allowed to be inside while the operation is ongoing? That was clearly said during the orientation.”“I heard that, but did you see Dylan inside? I’m pretty sure you did because his face was clearly flashed on the body cam. So, my question is, are you coming with me?”“Calm down, El
Eleanor’s POV“Dylan!” I screamed the hell out after a realization inside my mind that he has already landed his chilling fist on Zayn’s face. The happening was not registered inside my mind that fast because I was not accepting the fact that it certainly happened. As a response from Zayn, he also clenched his fist and gave Dylan his worst smack. Until both of them are rolling on the ground, taking turns to give each other a blow and crack on each other’s body. I did not know what to do and my body did not create an immediate response to this certain happening, I am seeing drops of blood on the ground yet I could not step away or even move slightly to ask for help. My mind was suddenly emptied, witnessing them having a sparring match. To the extent, I am not feeling festive with the kind of attitude they are letting out at the moment. Until a few policemen noticed the war occurring in front of me and rushed toward Zayn and Dylan and pulled them away from each other. At first, two pol
Eleanor’s POV“Seriously, this was supposed to be given on the day of your wedding. Imagining you and Dylan exploring this car and having him the chance to teach you how to drive. How sweet that is supposed to be, huh?” He shows me a big smile on his face, with a facial emotion of him picturing is inside a car full of flowers and heart stickers around.“Dad, my insides are freaking out.” I peek behind him, and I saw a massive counterbalance at the garage part.“What’s new about the garage, dad?” In a second, I forgot that I just came from a crime scene, along with my two leading boys having a dispute.“You should not have seen that first. I was about to buzz it up already to you, but you broadcasted, and seems like my gift has already been revealed in your eyes.” He instantly replied.“Just be straight to the point dad and feed the curiosity inside my brain. What is it that you got for me?” My nerves that are living throughout my body is palpating. After having a stressful day at the
Eleanor’s POVAs soon as I heard Bella’s surprising news, my emotions were cracking down, as well as my knees were shaking. Dylan’s judgment through his face makes me want to keep myself underground, not being seen by anyone, especially him and dad. We stared at each other for almost a minute, no one dared to say a word, just whispered of breath. My overstrung breath and his inquisitive one. “Hello, Dylan? Are you still here?” Bella caught our silent attention. “Did you double-check if that document really says well? Obviously, various people that also have tough connections desire to destroy the marriage that is about to happen. The date is coming near and maybe they have been working things on how to devastate us.” Pieces of doubt came out of Dylan’s lips. He is having a misbelief about Bella’s information. He might be considering the notion that I do not have the audacity to cause that kind of unease. “Even I was startled and shocked reading it. I felt like all our hard work va
Zayn’s POVFor this unexpected evening, I cooked Eleanor my most special dish and to give an emphasize it, this particular delicacy of mine is only being tasted by anyone special to me. I am glad and it is worth the effort because she loved it. It is well relaxing in my insides seeing a bit of beam from her bulging eyes. My hour of being steamed here in the kitchen was advantageous since I made her feel balmy and breezeless despite the war that she is fighting with her only emotions.“Until now that I am nearly going to take an end of this feast of yours, I still could not believe that you made this all on your own. Even the spices in the sauce and this delicious refreshment you made me, cucumber juice. My stomach is somewhat spoiled even if my emotions are not that admirable as of now.” She chuckled, with still agony in her heart. Even if she tries to conceal it with fake laughter and a smug smile, I can feel her.“What are you staring at? You are freaking me out. Wait, does this mak