Kiara stared at Zane with wide eyes then scoffed and yanked her hand out of his grip. “Yeah whatever. Go order the food already, I'm hungry" Zane frowned as he stared at her. He had just professed his love to her and she totally ignored it? That honestly felt like a slap in the face. When Kiara heard the door close after Zane left, she let out the breath she had been holding. When Zane told her he still loved her, her heart skipped a beat. She knew deep down that she still loved him no matter how hard she tried to deny it, no matter how hard she tried to cover up her love for him with hate and blame him for the way her life turned out, she still loved him. He was the first man she ever loved, the first man she had ever laid with and the first man that made her feel loved. She remembered how both of them couldn't go a day without seeing each other and always find a way to meet even if the other person was super busy. That period he went to Paris was e
Kiara frowned when she noticed Zane wasn't kissing her back. She was about to pull away when he wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss. As they pulled away, they both simultaneously heaved a sigh of contentment. “Sorry, I was shocked…I didn't expect you to agree" He murmured as rested his forehead on hers. She had shocked herself as well. Never did she think she'd be in this position with Zane again after what happened. “It's just seven days and I'm doing this so both of us can try not to kill ourselves before this trip ends. Plus, I know I'm going to get free stuff" Zane chuckled then leaned down and placed another kiss on her lips. “You don't know how long I've been waiting to be able to kiss you whenever I want" He murmured and was about to kiss her again when she pulled away. “Erm… maybe we should take things slow?" He smiled then nodded. “Okay, if that's what you want" An awkward silence passed between them. They did
Kiara tried to eat as slowly and well mannered as she could because of the way Zane was staring at her intently. If it were before, she would be able to eat how she wanted but everything felt so new so she felt so awkward having him staring at her like that. “If you keep eating like that, you won't be able to eat as much as I know you really want" He murmured then sat up straight and began placing all the food she liked on her plate. “Zane, you don't have to…." He gave her the stink eye and she immediately shut her mouth. “I hate that you're being careful around me. I miss the sassy Kiara, where is she?" He muttered as he sat back on his seat then pulled her seat and her plate of food closer to him. “What are you trying to do?" She questioned. “I want to feed you like I had offered earlier. I would rather you sit down on my thigh but sitting this close to me is good too" He murmured then scooped up some of the food and raised it to her mouth.
Kiara groaned and stretched the next morning when she woke up. She squinted her eyes as the sun's harsh rays fell on her face. Why was the sun always so cheerful these days? She slowly sat up on the bed and was like that for a minute before climbing out and stretching again then walked towards the door, opened it and walked into the living room. A frown appeared in her face when she saw just how uncomfortable Zane was on the couch and guilt settled down at the pit of her stomach. Well it wasn't her fault he had all the other rooms closed. Even though she thought like that, she couldn't help but still feel guilty so she decided to make him something for breakfast. She quietly walked towards the kitchen and checked if there were even groceries in there and surprisingly they were. She took out the premade pancake mix then and decided to make pancakes, eggs and bacon because that was all they had. As she was mixing the pancake in a bowl, a phone rang
Kiara stared at him with wide eyes then let out a giggle. “That sounded worrisome, should I be worried or are you getting obsessed with me again?" She murmured as she leaned closer towards him with a smile. “Who said I ever stopped?" He muttered then turned her and the seriousness in his eyes made her suck in her breath but then she laughed it off to ease off the tension. “Well you better get over it because after this Vacation, we are going back to being strangers" A frown appeared on his face and it was gone in a flash but she noticed it. “That's why we have to make the most of the time we have together, don't you think? I'll just sleep on the ground and I won't disturb you" She sighed then but her lower lip. “You won't complain and try to get on the bed with me?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow. “Well…." “Zane!" He let out a chuckle. “I promise, I won't try to get on the bed" She sighed then nodded. “Okay you can stay
Heather groaned as soon as she heard a knock on the front door. Just who could that be? She wasn't expecting any visitors. She decided to ignore it, hoping it would go away but the knocking became frantic which made her groan then sigh before getting out of the bed. Whoever that fool was better have a good reason for waking her so early in the morning. She angrily wore her slippers then stormed her way towards the front door. “You better have…" She paused when she saw it was her landlord with some men behind him. “Is… is something wrong?" The man sighed and by the look on his face, whatever he was about to say wasn't going to be pleasing to her ear. “Mrs Heather Swift, I'm sorry to have to say this but you and Miss Kiara have to move out of this apartment immediately" Heather's eyes widened as she sucked in her breath. “We have to what? Why?" Before the landlord could say anything, Samantha appeared from behind him dressed in a leather dres
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.
Heather sighed as she placed her luggages into Levi's car. He had been the only one she could think of that would help her with her situation. Of course she had wanted to call Daniel first but why would she? He probably won't even help her and they were nothing to each other. She smiled at Levi as he ordered the men he brought with him to get the things into the moving truck he had brought carefully. “Don't worry, I'll put in good words for you to Kiara" Levi chuckled. “I'd like to think you and I are friends now so I'm doing this for both of you. I don't think you can take all these to a hotel so you'll be staying at my villa with me" She raised an eyebrow. “With you?" He rolled his eyes. “You're not my type, Heather and besides, my heart beats for your friend" She scowled. “Jeez! You didn't have to say that first line" He chuckled. “I'm sorry but anyway, I hardly stay at my villa so you'll be the only one there for now but t