Chapter sixty seven

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Harley

"To close all the doors to this fragile heart and to let nothing enter , not even light," I don't know how much time I spent in this room .

" It will get dark , I know , but then being in the dark is better than being in pieces." so owner behind this words say . I'm in pieces already and now I'm in the dark , classic .



After hours of cowering and hiding at Zavia's place , I'm still unable to get out of this bed because I'm not ready to face reality yet . I missed my everyday three am snack because of stubbornness and now I'm refusing to get out of bed and feed my babies , his babies .

I feel weird being in this room , being in an unfamiliar place tends to do that to someone . It's not just this room but the entire house radiates a different aura , an aura I'm not used to . Quietness , that's it . Everything here feels different -like a breath of fresh air . White walls surround me , the room is clean , neat yet it feels safe . The two persons bed is so comfortable , I went straight to sleep . White duvets cover me , a small cabinet stands next to the bed . In the corner , stands a small brown couch and next to it is a washing basket and of course white wall wardrobe .


Drawing out the beige curtains , I bask in the morning sun for a moment before opening the window , making the bed , I wear my sandals and head out in search of the bathroom . I didn't get lost because this apartment was a two bedroom , a kitchen, a lounge and a bathroom. Figuring that the room across the hall was Zavia and Sydney's , leaving the room across it to be bathroom . Pushing the door open , a spotless bathroom awaits me . Everything is clean and it smells like fresh flowers - calm . The small bathroom is just a white toilet , sink , a bathtub on the right and opposite it is the small shower and of course a large mirror next to the bathtub . I almost feel dirty stepping inside such a clean space . Skeeming the room , my eyes settle on a brand-new face cloth , an unopened toothbrush and what seems to be an oversized white t-shirt and black loose shorts that may belong to Sydney because Zavia is size small . I smile at the sweet gesture .

I walk to the sink and open the toothbrush , sneering toothpaste on the brush , bringing to my mouth , I begin brushing my teeth . I brush my tongue next before spitting out and rinsing with water .

Running my fingers through my messy hair , I feel knots and I sigh at the thought . When last did I treat my hair . Walking towards the shower , face cloth in hand , I slide the shower door and set the water to lukewarm , feeling the temperature on my skin , I let Zavia's nightgown pool around my feet and I step into the shower , closing the door behind me .

I stand under the showerhead and let the water patter on me . Using the scrub and their shower to shower body wash , I wash my body , making sure that every inch of my skin is covered in the body wash that smells like flowers . I try not to think about anything , rinsing the gloves , I hand them above my head and let the water rinse me .

Five minutes later , I'm dressed in the oversized white t-shirt and the black shorts . Walking towards the kitchen , I smile at the beautiful couple feeding each other . Sydney is dressed in a white shirt and black jeans , he is looking at my friend with so much love and adoration in his eyes and I watch my friend smile wholeheartedly at her boyfriend , talking softly amongst themselves .

In front of them is an English breakfast - bacon , fried eggs , back bacon , sausages , tomatoes , mushrooms ,fried bread and a slice of white pudding and pomegranate juice . All these servings made my mouth water and my stomach to growl making the couple to face me .

" Bonjour ma douce ," Zavia greets me with a soft smile .

" Good to have you finally join us , baby mama ," Sydney jokes .

I acknowledge them with a small smile .

" Good morning , thanks again for letting me stay oh and Sydney thank you for the shorts ." I send a wink .

" Glad we could help ," he returns the wink and pushes open the chair for me .

" You must be starving , I made breakfast ." he says .

And on que , my stomach makes the loudest growl , causing the lovely couple to laugh .

"Viens t'asseoir, nourris les bébés ma chérie ," Zavia says .

" You have any idea how sexy you're when you speak French to me baby ?" Sydney says in a hushed tone .

"J'aime quand tu réagis à mon français mon amour," Zavia returns his playfulness .

This goes on for sometime and the two share I love yous while I'm stuffing my face in all kinds of Sydney's cooking .

The man knows his way around the kitchen .

Zavia clears her throat causing me to look up to her , both she and Sydney share a look of concern before Sydney nudges her to say something.

Somehow I know what they want to say , I feel myself losing my appetite .

" J'aime que tu sois là, mon bébé, mais je ne peux qu'insister sur le fait que tu es venu ici avec un air inquiet et que nous nous inquiétons pour toi, que s'est-il passé ? Et surtout, sait-il où vous êtes ?"

[translation]

"I love that you're here my baby but I can't help but stress the fact that you came here looking concerning and we're worried about you , what happened ? And mosty importantly - does he know where you are?"

Sighing .

" I know I came in here looking rather , concerning as you put in but I'm okay really I'm fine but I will tell you guys , you deserve an explanation . And lastly no he has no idea where I am -" I say and both of them share a look of concern .

" Merde," Zavia murmurs and I know what she's thinking .

He is losing his mind wherever he is .

" No no , my battery died and I couldn't tell him and I also didn't want to charge it right now . I want to savour the last peaceful moments before I turn it on again ." I explain and she gives me a look of understanding .

She begins clearing the counter and her phone starts ringing but Sydney answers it .

" Zavia's phone hello," the next thing that happens let me know , not even a dead battery can save me .

His body tenses and his eyes move to Zavia then to me before handing the phone to her.

"Bonjour ?" Zavia pries with her eyes glued on me .

"Où sont ma femme et mes bébés ?" the voice I know very well when things aren't good speaks -low , calm and in this moment , very dangerous .

Zhavia keeps quiet for a moment looking at me for an answer . Knowing what's gonna happen when I hide from him , I surrender .

I nod at Zavia .

She flashes me a small sorry smile ,

"Elle est en sécurité," she tells him and I hear the phone hang up .

Shit .



A/N : Bonjour , lmao ta daaaa!!!

Now let's translate shall we ?

"Où sont ma femme et mes bébés ?"- "Where is my wife and babies ?"

"Elle est en sécurité," - "She's safe ,"

"J'aime quand tu réagis à mon français mon amour,"-"I like it when you react to my French my love,"

"Viens t'asseoir, nourris les bébés ma chérie ,"-""Come sit down, feed the babies darling,"



Enjoy!!!Oh and The end is near !

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