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"Will you stop blushing like a creep and tell me what exactly happened between you both?" Riley asked frowning while watching a flushed Zia. Her cheeks were tinting with a pink hue. She was blushing like a maniac.Riley rolled her eyes and hit her with a pillow. Zia snapped back into reality. They both were sitting on their bed as it was the nighttime and everyone had gone to sleep in their respective rooms.Zia turned her head and saw a smirking Riley."Welcome back, Mrs Karlson," she taunted her, earning a frown from Zia."Would you like to tell me what kind of patch up happened between you and our dear professor in his room, all alone for almost two hours?" Her cheeks again hued, at her words but she shrugged herself and answered."Nothing happened," Zia lied while snatching that pillow from Riley's hold and then hugged it. Riley narrowed her eyes on her."You liar….." she tackled her on the bed and Zia hissed badly, feeling that soreness in between her thighs. Riley smirked again
"William?" Her brows arched in confusion by watching her classmate, William, standing in front of her. Way much closer than necessary. Zia stepped back in order to maintain a safe distance between them. "What are you doing here?" She asked him because she couldn't understand why he was there at that time. Zia saw an unusual smirk crept on his face after hearing her question. It made her feel uncomfortable the way he was smirking and gazing at her. Zia swallowed and then looked around everywhere in search for Riley but she was nowhere to be found. Nothing could be seen around her except some dim lights which were the only source of light in that direction. The background was filled with the faded noises of music and students shouting and hooting. "Have you seen Riley here? I mean she called me here but I can't find her," she further asked him but in return he just shook his head. "Okay, thanks," Zia uttered and was about to leave when she found him taking a step closer to her. A s
"Everything has settled there. Nobody is ever going to suspect Zia," Damien informed Zale, earning a nod from him. After whatever happened that night, the campus authority ended the tour and took the students back to their homes. Every single student and teacher was stunned, afraid and even cried when they saw William's lifeless body. That night, when everyone started returning back to their rooms, a student saw William's body and she immediately informed everyone about it. The police came and started their investigation, but they got nothing except that he fell from the rooftop in his completely inebriated state and lost his life. They concluded, he might have slipped on the edge of the rooftop because of his intoxication and lost his balance. After further investigation, they found that William had brought alcohol with him in his backpack secretly on the tour and there he drank it. Nobody even got the slightest evidence against her or anyone else involved in it as Damien made sure
Their mouths collided whereas their arms held each other tightly. Damien grabbed her hips, making her gasp and open her mouth. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth, earning a beautiful moan from her. Their tongues fought with each other but only with the intention of losing to each other. Zia felt him turning hard against her core. She clenched herself and tried to rub herself against him, making him groan. Damien picked her up and pushed her against the glass wall of the shower room. The warm water continued to drench their tangled bodies, adding more into their ecstasy. Her core started secreting, feeling how rigid he had turned. She tangled her fingers in his locks as he kissed her a little roughly. Damien parted her legs more and started teasing her core. Without carrying the limit of her desperation, she whined in their kiss in frustration while rubbing herself against his girth. Damien broke their kiss and looked into her celestial azure eyes which were begging him to rem
"And I believe I will be the only person to possess your existence, mi vida……"Shock was an understatement, Zia was startled by hearing his answer. It made her feel like she was seeing her obsessor…an obsessor who was madly obsessed with her.She blinked in order to process his words. Zia leaned back and broke their eye contact. She swallowed as she felt like after his confession, her throat turned dry. Damien silently observed her every reaction. He understood that she had gotten a glimpse of his side which he never wanted her to witness."I told you…you're not going to like my answer,"His voice gained her attention back at him. Zia saw him grinning casually which made her sigh. For a hot second, she felt like she was watching a stranger in front of her. That person was nothing like her Damien who always thought about her before himself. That person felt like too selfish and too cruel to be true but she knew her Damien was not selfish and cruel. Her Damien was a warm and gentle hea
"So...how am I looking?" Twirling around from the mirror, Zia asked him who was frowning. Zia rolled her eyes at his scowl and uttered "You're looking beautiful in this colour. Look, we are even matching for our date," Zia had made him wear a baby pink colour t-shirt and black pants as she was wearing the same colour top and same colour pants because she wanted them to match. After all, this was going to be their first date together as a couple and they should match but her dear husband was having tons of problems in wearing this baby pink colour t-shirt. Apparently that handsome demon of her hated wearing colourful clothes, especially light colours but she was adamant to make him wear it. "I am removing this t-shirt. It's looking way more colourful than necessary," his scowl deepened. Zia furrowed her brows at him. "Shut up, Damien. You're looking really very cool and hot in this colour," Damien rolled his eyes at her words and didn't seem to get much affected by it. Zia sent hi
Zia's brows wiggled in confusion by watching that kid before her, who was tugging on her hand. She saw him pointing his tiny fingers towards the ice cream she was holding. Zia crouched down in front of him and held his arm gently."Do you want to eat this?" She asked him. The kid nodded immediately. She smiled at him and spoke."I have licked this ice cream, so come with me. I will get you a new one," she picked the kid in her arms and walked towards that ice cream stall.Damien turned around after making the payments to the shopkeeper of the ice cream but his brows arched in untidiness when he saw her holding that little boy in her arms. "Zia…." He took her name and Zia understood his unsaid question in his tone. She smiled before answering."He wants to eat ice cream, so I think we should give it to him," she caressed that kid's cheek. The boy smiled in return."What flavour ice cream do you want to eat?" She asked him. The kid had no answer to that. He just stared at her and then
Zia turned off the gas stove and stretched her head to look at the door. He hadn't come back yet. She wondered who was at the door, so in order to check it, she decided to go out. Zia stepped out of the kitchen. She walked towards the hall and saw him standing at the door while holding it. His back was facing her. She strode towards him. "Damien, who is ….." Zia stopped when her eyes fell on that person who was at their door. Her eyes widened a bit. A gentle smile crept on her face. "Uncle Reid," she said excitedly, watching Reid Karlson at their door. Reid passed her a small smile. "Why are you standing at the door? Please come inside…." Zia uttered and stepped away to let him in, but Damien's words stunned her. "He has no need to step inside. He can leave now,"his cold words and rude tone resonated. Zia tilted her head to look at him who was standing beside her. Zia noticed Damien staring at her own father with nothing, except hatred and anger. It bewildered her. Zia turned her