CHAPTER 84
"What the f**k are you doing here?" Zayan snarled, making her gulp in fear. His face was stoic and his eyes were as cold as a glacier at its peak. Nothing like his calm and vulnerable self,
"I-I," she couldn't speak properly,
"Just because I have been f*****g calm with you doesn't mean that you have the freedom to do whatever you want. What the hell were you thinking about coming here?" He growled, glaring at her.
"I-I b-brought lunch..lunch for you." She gestured towards the bags in her hands.
"I…I wanted to see how you were doing," Her gaze lowered in fear,
In an instant, the bags she was holding for dear life were snatched and brutally thrown on the floor, causing the contents to spill out. Her heart broke, it took her two hours to prepare that food.
A short scream
