Zak pov.
The past month had been a real torture. Dad had done a great job at maintaining the business. But the recent events had made a long lasting impact on me. And without Hanna, my life was a complete mess. Hamza is back and I have hired him, solely because he is one talented person. And during the past few weeks he has proved that he is the best candidate for the job.
My father came to the office one day.
“Son. I want to talk.” He said.
“What is it dad?” I asked.
“When are you going to be with Hanna again?” he asked. I sighed and tried to answer. “I.....”
Just then someone knocked on the door.
“Come in” I called and Hamza entered.
“You asked for me?” he said. I furrowed my eyebrows. I didn’t call for him.
“Yes. I did.” My father said. And my eyes widened.
“You are Hann
