His Angel

Chapter 5: Free Ticket

PICTURE OF ELIZABETH⬆️

I firstly wanna apologize for delaying to publish the next chapter. School isn't my thing but.... FIGHTING GIRL🖤✨😗
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Liz's POV
"I'll be in my office working. If you need anything tell me. Okay?" He said
"Alright." I replied plainly. He then walked out of the room. I only decided it was fair for me to give myself a house tour. I got out closing the door, going downstairs trying to find the kitchen. I love food so, I'll be spending more time in there. I finally found it and went on to the next room.

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I finally finished looking around the whole house and I'm in the living room right now trying to figure out how to turn on this TV. I finally turned it on and I searched through Netflix and decided to continue on watching my favourite show Black Lighting. It's just a masterpiece really. As I was watching I suddenly got hungry and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. I know Zayn said I must ask him if I needed anything, but I don't wanna bother him....Nah I'm lying lets bother him. No. Even better. Let's tease him.

I went to his office since I already figured out where it was. I knocked on the door and heard a deep voice saying enter. I swear that voice is gonna be the death of me.

I slowly opened the door, but he was still looking at his computer. I breathed in to calm myself. I'm bored. I have nothing to do.
"Daddy! I'm hungry." I said in a sad voice trying not to laugh. Suddenly his head snapped towards my direction.
"What?" He replied in shock.
"Daddy don't play games with me I'm seriously hungry." I said in my normal voice.
"What exactly do you mean by 'hungry'." He said smirking.
"Ewww. Not like that. I want food daddy!" I said whining.

"Okay princess. Let's get you something to eat." He said with a grin on his face. He then got up and carried me in bridal style.
" You know I can walk right?" I asked confused.
"I know. This just felt right." He said walking down the stairs with me in his arms. We got to the the kitchen then he sat me on the counter.
"What would you like to eat princess?" He asked.
"What have you got?" I replied.
"Well, there is rice, chicken, Pasta---" He was gonna continue, but I interrupted him.
"I want pasta daddy." I said with an innocent smile. He just chuckled and started making me pasta. Everytime he move his muscles would flex. I couldn't control my blush.

I zoned out for a while looking at his body until he turned around and placed my food on the table.

"One plate of pasta for one beautiful princess." He declared.
"Omg. This looks delicious daddy. Thank you." I thanked him. I started eating my food enjoying it. He's a great cook.
"Liz, if you call me daddy one more time I'll make sure you can't walk for a week." I stopped eating, slowly looking at his face. He was DEAD serious. While looking at his face, staring at me. I finished off my food.
"C'mon daddy. You may be the Mafia here, but if you think of doing so. I'll be the murderer here." I said with a cold expression and tone. He just chuckled.
"You shouldn't have said that." He stated.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked confused.
"Don't worry about it sweetheart. Anyways why don't you accompany me to my company and we'll go shopping later." He said.
"For what?" I asked.
"Anything you want." He said. I squealed in excitement. He just looked at me while zoning out with a smirk on his face. I ignored it tho.

I went ahead and washed my plate and we went to his car and he opened the door for me, giving me his hand for balance as his car was big and I was 5'6.

He closed the door for me and went to the driver's side. What I liked about Zayn is that he wasn't the type of person who feels the need to cover up the silence. We got to his company and went inside. The doors were open for us as we walked in and everyone bowed to us....well him. Every woman in that place gave me ugly looks. Zayn noticed that, but before he could do anything I raised up my middle finger to every woman looking at me like shit. They all gasped in shock while Zayn just pulled me closer by the waist keeping his hand there while chuckling.

We went towards his office and there was a girl next to his door on her desk. Seemed to be his assistant. She looked at me like she wanted to kill me, but I just gave her a sarcastic smile just to let her know I don't give a shit. Imma admit. It felt awesome.
We went in his office and I ran to his office chair giggling swinging on it. He looked at me like I was the most precious thing. I loved it when he looked at me that way. It sometimes makes me not want to run away. He walked towards me and pulled me gently of his chair; sat on it and sat me on his lap holding my waist. I couldn't help but blush. I tried to get off his lap. Keyword: tried, but his grip on my waist was firm. So I decided not to budge.

He kept on working, but peppering kisses on my neck. Suddenly his door opened revealing his assistant. He sighed in frustration and snapped his head towards her.
"What is it Madison? Don't you see I'm busy here." He growled anger clear in his voice.
"I-I apologize Mr. C-Carbone. These are just some files you'll need for the meeting tomorrow." She said. Stuttering. BITCH
"Thank you. You may leave now." He replied. She bowed, but before turning away she gave me an ugly look.
"I hate that pussy ass bitch." I muttered angrily. Then suddenly I heard Zayn laugh so hard. His laugh was music to my ears.

Bitch?

Right. Sorry.

"Why do you hate her?" He asked his laugh fading.
"Like she looks at my like I stole her man or somethin'." I replied angrily.
"Maybe it's because she's been trying to get with me for a month now and you got a free ticket." He said.
"Yeah whatever." I replied.

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I know this chapter is boring but pls bear with me. Thank you so much for reading ❤️ love y'all