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As the car pulled up to the hotel, I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face. Paris. For my birthday tomorrow. It felt like a dream come true. Zayn, on the other hand, looked like this was just another day in the life.
He steps out and opens the passengers door for me, taking my hand in his and helping me out. I watched as a few women nearby did double-takes, their eyes lingering a little too long.
I look away not paying much attention to it.
As we enter my eyes roam around the place in awe my heart feeling light.
"You? nyam did right up! All princess a feel the vibes," I say lightly squeezing his hand trying to hold back my excitement.
He chuckled, wrapping an arm around my shoulders as we walked into the grand lobby. The place was stunning—chandeliers sparkled above us, and the marble floors gleamed underfoot. But he seemed completely unfazed, like he belonged here, which, to be fair, he probably did.
"Yuh deserve di best, mami. Just relax and enjoy yuhself," he pecks my cheek and I smile.
The bellboy escorted us to our suite, and I noticed a few more eyes following Zayn as we made our way upstairs. He acted like he didn't notice, but I knew he did—he just didn't care.
Cya wrong dem fi a stare but dem can try not to be so obvious
The suite was breathtaking, with a view that made my heart skip a beat. The Eiffel Tower stood tall in the distance, its lights twinkling in the early evening.
I walked over to the window, pressing a hand against the glass as I took it all in. I could barely believe I was here.
My eyes sparkle as I gaze over the interior, turning to see Zayn inspecting the minibar, his expression as calm as ever.
"This di least mi coulda do. Yuh a carry our future inna yuh belly, Monique. Yuh a queen, mi haffi treat yuh like one," he replied, glancing at me with a small smile. I could see the pride in his eyes, even though he tried to play it cool.
