All Chapters of His Encounter With A Widow: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

      Flora POVI had a deep thought about what Zayn told me throughout that night, and I'm going to act towards it- so I'm going back to my mum's place today.Although, I might just pay her a visit and leave soon because I can't afford to lose Zayn, not anytime soon.He's become my addiction, my strength, my antidote, and believe me, I feel it would be better not to leave his side.“Can I come in, Flora?” I heard his cool voice from outside and my smile grow wider-My chuckle trigger is here.I glance at myself one more time in the mirror and adjusted my yellow mid-thigh gown.I put on my slippers and gleefully run towards the door.Not only that, but I bent the doorknob and behold the guy behind my constant smile.He's clad in a black T-shirt, which makes his muscular frame bulge; I swallowed very hard, resisting the urge to trail my fingers around his packs.I took my eyes back to his face, his h

Ryder POV;It was late at night and Flora was still yet to awake. I just hope those guys didn't give her an overdose as they claimed.I was lost staring at her face when I heard a phone buzz.Huh?Of course, it was not my cellphone.I stood up from the bed and traced the tone I was hearing to her small bag, lying carelessly in the room. I picked it from the floor and opened it. I could feel my heart leapt immediately I looked at her phone screen.“It's Zayn calling,” I mumbled to myself, shifting my gaze to Flora's face.You've won already, Ryder… My subconscious mind whispered in my ears and I nodded.I swallowed hard and pressed the answer icon at the fourth ring. “Hello,” I said in my deepest voice. “Who are you, and why do you have Flora's phone?” He asked coldly and it got me laughing meticulously.I laughed so hard for some minutes, and I was very sure he was now fuming. 

    Reid POVI walk back into the sitting room and met Zayn in the same position I left him, drinking himself to a stupor.I glance at the bottles of alcohol on the table and pain ripped my heart… I can't remember the last time Zayn'd too much drink.I sighed softly and sat next to him on the couch.“Zayn” I called quietly.He just stares blankly at the TV screen, not looking at me.“Zayn you're hurting yourself” I reminded plainly.He leaned forward and picked his halfway drink.Not anymore.I grabbed his hand before he could raise the bottle to his lips.“That's enough already,” I said sternly.“Let go of my hand Reid” He says in a drunk voice, trying to fred his hand, still not looking at me. “Zayn please, that's enough,” I said more calmly. He looks at me, I caught glimpse of tears pricked his eyes.“After I lost Iris,&r

Flora POVRyder laughs quietly while sitting up on the bed. “What do you want to know about me, Flora?” He questioned, softly.I also sit prop up myself and faced him.“I can't remember anything from my past, Ryder,” I began, with hollow tears welling up in my eyes. “Whether I have a family or not, I can't remember anything, except from you!” I almost yelled with my hands on my head.“How I'd met you is the only question baffling me, and you refused to give me a genuine response” He leaned closer and wiped my tears with his right thumb.“Please stop crying,” He cooed as remorse crept on his face. “Will you answer me now?”  I choked on my words, he nodded slowly. “I'm so sorry for causing you so much pain, Flora,” He says. I creased my brows, confused.“What pain?”He looked away from my face.“Your mum and my mum are intimate

     William POV“Antonio is not helping matters, William,” Lucas says as he lifted his glass of wine to his mouth.I exhaled the smoke from my nostril and shook my head.We're both sitting in a tavern having a drink.Antonio is one of my boys, I sent him on a mission to spy on a client who has stopped trading with me; he's not sharing any details, neither picking my calls.“What do we do?” Lucas asked, adjusting himself on his seat.I leaned back on the metal chair while flipping the butt of my cigarette in the ashtray.Antonio knows me well, I do not understand why he's testing my patience.I averted my gaze from our table, and it landed on a woman.  Hang on, it was not just a woman.It's not really late at night, but the bulbs brighten the whole place.I watched as she talks to the young man sitting across her, she has really grown into a more beautiful woman.Bu