Chapter thirty five

Kiara was busy thinking about the strange phone call she just got from Heather when Zane groaned, turning her attention to him and her eyes widened. She had totally forgotten about him.

She stood up from her seat then walked up to him.

“What's wrong?" She questioned as she dusted the flour off his face and suit.

“Some got into my eye and it hurts like hell" He murmured and was about to rub his fist on his eyes when she smacked it away.

“Don't touch it, that's going to make it worse. Come let's wash it off with water" She murmured then led him over to the sink and because of how tall he was, his head couldn't go under the tap so she had to take a bowl of water to wipe it off.

“Does it feel better?" She murmured and he shook his head.

“I think you have to blow on it" He muttered and she sighed before dropping the bowl and leading him towards the chair then sat him down and began blowing his eye.

“Is it gone?" He shook his head.