chapter 29

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Author's pov

Something about darkness, some random toxic past life and some traumatised incident got replenished in zayn's mind. Those horrible past 6 years, only he knows how he passed.

But right now his mind was getting occupied by that night incident, this familiar horrible room, and this familiar scent making him terrified. And the sudden chirping of mice, adding more scaredness on him.

He breathed heavily and cried continuously. He doesn't know how his daughter is now. Is she okay? Is she crying now after not seeing her baba for a long time? That red marks on her cheek always make zayn terrified.

"I am sorry baby, " Zayn mumbled as he wiped his tears from his cheek. He couldn't even move his leg, it was hurting and his head was throbbing. And on the other hand, he didn't find his rose ring. He can't believe he lost it. He didn't know how he will be going to face Harry? He has lost the valuable thing of his love.

He was getting scared and whenever he closed his eyes that masked man appeared in his mind. He doesn't want to get any panic attacks now, his eyes were squeezed closed and he wrapped his hands around his stomach, fisting his shirt to resist him
from getting any panic attack. He was praying for someone to save him from this hell.

....

Kendall walked to the Hadid company and went to the secret location of their where they can do a secret meeting.

She entered the room and saw the whole Hadid family was present there and David too. Gigi, Bella, Anwar, Yolanda and Muhammad Hadid all were there with some goons. The room was like a casual room, nothing much there. Some sofa's, a coffee table and a TV which was hanging in the white wall.

"What's up, guys?" Kendall said as he proceeded towards them.

"Where have you been? You know how much we have to wait for you." Yolanda growled who was Mrs Hadid.

"Ugh, how can I tell you that? Do you know about that servant of Harry? I had to teach him a lesson, so I locked him in the warehouse." Kendall huffed as she sat on the sofa beside Gigi.

"Who? The one David raped?" Muhammad Hadid said by raising his eyebrow.

"Yeah yeah, that pathetic one." Kendall rolled her eyes

"Anyway, please. I need my daughter. It's been a month and still, we can't find it, it looks like you people are not working for it? All you are giving attention to that fucking style. I want my daughter okay? Otherwise, that deal will not work" Gigi suddenly growled and stood up in frustration. But suddenly she realized what she blurted out. She is just hoping that Kendall didn't hear that dealing part.

"Daughter? You are married?" Kendall asked.

"Umm...yeah," Gigi replied in an annoyed voice and mentally sighed. 

"How? I mean you never told me about that."

"Please ken, you are well aware that we will not talk anything personal here. We will be here together only to ruin Mr.styles and nothing. So just shut up."

"But you are the one who started talking about your daughter," Kendall asked, sounding kinda challenged.

"Yeah...but...."

"Let it be, Gigi. Ken, her husband ditched her and stole her daughter." Muhammad Hadid said.

"What?" Kendall said confusingly. Then Zayn came to her mind. He has a daughter and he is there in Harry's home, more like hiding.

"What is his name?" Kendall asked, hoping she will get the name that she wanted to hear.

"Zayn" Gigi yelled which made Kendall's eyes widen.

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