**re-editing and changing some parts I will slowly update the chapters I fix****
This story follows the 22~ years old Zara Nizerimana, a charming young African woman looking to find happiness for herself after losing her family in a house fire when...
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I was in the kitchen cooking with Jessica help. It's been awhile since I cooked but I loved cooking for the family. It gave me a mother touch I craved to give to them.
"Yay Zee is cooking, what you making Zee," Zoey says as she jumps up and down running to stand to the side of me.
Her gorgeous smile doesn't go unnoticed it made me full of butterflies knowing I'm one of the reason this little girl is happy.
"I'm making pepper steak and yellow rice with beans, and you know I need my favorite helper to make this meal," I say to my baby girl.
"I miss helping, thank you Zee," she hugged my leg and runs off to get the stool. She curly big puffy hair bounced to her joyful movement.
"Hey Zoey I wanted to let you know that Donnie is having this big fashion show and she wants you to walk in her design, and guess what they asked me to make them a dance segment and I love for you to help me but... we'll have to ask your father first." I say as I walked over to helping her wash her hands.
"For real Zee, I can't wait yes yes I love to help and be in it I'm going to be a model Zee," she says as he hugs me.
"Baby your already a model, okay plus I'm gonna have to talk with daddy to see if you can go," I say kissing her cheeks.
"Hope he say's yess," she beams showing all teeth and dimples.
After a while of cooking we got done I just knew Rob is going to be happy I cooked. We got the food ready to take to the dining room and I took a plate to Rob in the control room.
After a while, Roman and Michael, and his parents enter as we all ate, and as we were eating I looked at Roman who's devoured his plates and on to second.
The whole time I smiled hard showing all teeth. As I looked around they all were eating like they haven't been eating including Roman's mom. Let's just say dinner was a hit they all started asking me when I'm going to cook again. After we were done Roman and I put the girls to sleep as he read a bedtime story we take turns reading to them.
"Can I speak to you," I pull him to the side as we closed Zoey bedroom door. He instantiated i followed him to his room and so I do.
As we enter Romans' room I see him looking me up and down biting his lip. "Sir whatever you think is about to happen is not about to happen," I say rolling my eyes but smiling.
His room was large it was mostly all back and gray and gold. Everything looked expensive from the satin sheets and pillows, back to the art design around his room his ceiling had this captivating chandelier in the middle that look like we were in the middle of a ballroom. This balcony has a great view of the outside yard and far city lights.
"We need to talk about something so give me your hands it's serious," I say reaching out to hold both of his hand that was three bigger than mine.
His whole demeanor changed, he became primal, his husky breathing thrown me out my thoughts as he picked me up off my feet.
