All Chapters of Love Me Fiercely: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Zach's PoV What the hell just happened? My mind is still reeling from everything that just unfolded. I ended the call with Kyra and the next thing I know, is that Yana is pissed and then tells me to go screw myself! She stalked off towards the hospital, and when I attempted to follow her things escalated! Deciding to give her some space and time to cool off, I grab a seat outside and order a beer. Slipping my phone from my pocket, I dial Kyle's number. "Bro, can you believe Yana just told me to go screw myself and accused me of being a player!?" I rant as soon as the line opens. Kyle gasps in shock, "Tell me you're lying! What did you do Zach?" He asks in an accusatory tone. At this point I'm flabbergasted by the events unfolding in my life: first Yana and now Kyle's accusation! Sighing, I pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to stay calm. "Bro, you know me! I didn't do anything, I swear!" Kyle scoffs, "You expect me to believe you guys reconnected today, everything was going wel

Yana's PoVThis entire week has been taxing on my poor body. Between work, Damon's jealousy and Zach's persistence, I don't know what is worst.Declining Zach's calls was not a deterrent at all, he resorted to sending floral and chocolate deliveries every single day. This notion annoyed Damon to no end, in fact, he doubled my work load!Entering my driveway, I heave a sigh of relief as it's finally Friday! All I need this weekend is rest and recuperation to tackle next week.As I exit my car, my phone vibrates and the screen lights up with a message from Zach and Sapphire.Sapphire: Remember we're hitting the club at 10! Don't even think of bailing on me either, I know where you live.Chuckling at her craziness, I reply: Fine! But I'm leaving by midnight. I'm tired Sapph!Zach: Hey baby, I hope you'll get some rest this weekend. Can we do brunch on Sunday PLZ?Shaking my head, I reply to him: I'll try to rest, thanks. Please, no more deliveries at the office. Let's just forget this wh

Zach's PoVThe intense stares between us is similar to a game of Russian Roulette. Kyle, Laura and I are currently seated outside a Cafe near to the hospital. We're trying to convince Laura to side with us but she's hesitant."If you don't wonna help, why did you send me the photos and her location on Friday?" I deadpan.She sips her hot chocolate, "Because I thought you would've been successful then." Laura scoffs, "Clearly I was very wrong."Kyle snickers beside me, I nudge his foot underneath the table. "You know she is as stubborn as an ox! Was I supposed to blurt everything out inside a night club for everyone to hear?"She leans back in her chair, seemingly pensive. Kyle decides to finally add his two cents to the conversation. He seems very smitten by Laura, but I'll tackle that later on."You need a new sitter right?" He says and I nod yes. Kyle turns to Laura, "She has experience right, based on what you shared about Alex."Laura sits up straight smiling, "Yes she does. And i

Zach's PoVAwkward doesn't begin to describe my current situation. Since Yana discovered I wasn't being deceptive, she has simply been distraught. She has been apologizing profusely, even though I've told her several times that everything is okay."Zach, I should've believed you, I'm truly sorry for not trusting you." She says yet again, while dabbing her tears with a napkin.Taking her hands in mine, I wipe a stray tear with my thumb. "We're just getting started, you've been through alot with other guys..." I pause to lift her head to meet my gaze. "Let's start on a clean slate Yana, okay?"She nods eagerly and lunges into my arms, the impact causing us to plop down into the couch.Yana pecks my lips twice, "I'm happy you didn't give up on me." She smiles and hugs me.Picking her left hand up, I kiss the back. "I guess this is where I really let you in on my life."A serious expression creases her face instantly. "What exactly do you mean?"Easing her up, I adjust my position to face

Zach's PoVI know Yana is shaken up by the incident with Damon yesterday, but she's been playing it off. Laura and I have encouraged her yet again to report it to the police but she's being pigheaded a usual.It's now 7p.m., Kyle and I are downstairs waiting on the three of them for the last thirty minutes. We're attending the annual James Ford Charity Ball in aid of children with Autism and Cancer.I glance at my watch yet again, causing Kyle to chuckle. "If you pace any longer, you're gonna put a hole in that carpet." He teases while scrolling through his phone nonchalantly.I hiss my teeth, "What could be taking so long? It's been two hours!"Kyle smirks, "It's gonna take longer when you're getting married." He guffaws at my perturbed expression.Tossing a cushion at his head, I sit on the couch, shaking my legs. "You know patience is not my forte!"Five minutes later, the sound of heels clinking on the tiles grabs our attention. Hoisting ourselves up, we rush toward the staircase