23 year old, Fatima's life was well planned out when she finished her college studies in Stanford University. Coming back home in London, she'd planned to take a gap year and have time to figure out what she really wanted to do with her life. Everyt...
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Four months had passed since Zayn and I had been married and we were getting along so well, we were very close to top it all up. That had our friends very concerned because the headline was approaching, we were starting the fifth month. They wondered if we were in love with one another which really scared me because I was in love with Zayn, I just had no idea if he felt the same way about me and I was not about to confront him. He could do whatever he wanted with his life, it was none of my business. But I was worried if we would be able to be apart from each other.
Zayn and I had gotten to know each other, not only physically but the emotionally, and mentally. We let each other in so deep that it was easy to tell when one was feeling some type of way, angry or maybe upset and we'd comfort each other. I had left my room and moved in his room.
Maya was still in the picture and she was trying so hard to get her way through Zayn but he never let her on so she was harmless or so I thought. I was now part of his mafia business, I went on to some missions sometimes even though he always objected, Brandon and Kyle would convince him because they did need a woman on the crew. Some of his men knew me, not personally but I was part of the crew so they had been introduced to me.
The last mission we went on took place in a French club, that was owned by a French mobster who was Zayn's enemy. He conspired with Anthonio to kill Zayn and run his businesses but never really completed the task because Zayn was not the man you could just mess with. So we crashed his party and Zayn killed him there.
My sister divorced her husband because he was cheating, which was one of the reasons Lisa hooked up with Kyle once, twice and many times after that. Tyler was still trying his luck with Chloe which was to no success because my best friend was playing hard to get.
Life was good, I was happy, Zayn was happy, everybody was happy especially his father. Speaking of Michael, he still hadn't told Zayn and Fiona that he had cancer and he didn't have much time to live. I tried convincing him to tell them but he refused, said he didn't want them to worry about him. It was weighing me down to carry such a big secret but I had no choice but to keep quiet. He just wanted to see them happy and I believed him.
I was outside on the balcony watching the beautiful view of the forest since the house was on the outskirts of town, I smiled. It was always so breathtaking, refreshing and relaxing and welcoming. I felt strong hands squeeze my shoulders, then rubbed my arms, he wrapped his arms around me, kissing the top of my head then rested his chin there. His body warmed me up. I snuggled further into his warm embrace.
"Good morning." He whispered into my ear, kissing my shoulder through the fabric I was wearing and I turned my head to look at him, our lips connected in a lazy way. I melted into his kiss, his arms, my whole body relaxed against him, he just knew me and how to please me.
After we both broke apart and we stared at one another for many seconds. It felt like we were saying so much but with no words. He drove me crazy, I couldn't even fathom what it would be like when we would finally part ways. I brushed the thoughts to the back of my head and decided to break the silence.
