ZAYN’s POV.
I drop the glass of whisky on the table while Adolfo plops down beside me, a sleazy smirk on his face.
“You are slowly turning into an alcoholic man” he says, beckoning on the bartender; “what will sister in law say when she finds out about this?”
His statement makes me remember last night and the time I spent with her. She had blindfolded me so I wouldn’t see her face, she didn’t want me to feel bad about spending time with her. We talked a lot and we laughed, like old times. Even if I couldn’t see her face, I knew she was there and I loved spending time with her.
One of the many reasons why I love Avery, she knows how to make someone feel better even without trying so hard. She made me miss her so much that I wanted to hug her but i couldn’t. Even if she was my Avery, it
