Worship Series

Chapter # 38.2

SOMEWHERE

"You know what, Bashar? I am glad makeup has advanced so much that one looks entirely different,"

The hazel-eyed man smirked at his reflection.

"You shaved your beard, wore lenses, and did a nose job. How desperately are you attempting to change your looks?"

"As long as I am unrecognizable," His smirk widened.

"Anyways, How are you planning to give your father redemption, Sir?"

Bashar asked Zoran who was wearing his contact lens, wrapping a muffler around his neck to conceal his mark too.

Inhaling sharply, he checked his reflection in the mirror, pleased with his looks, some concealed by surgery, some by makeup.

"I won't, Bashar, someone else will,"

"Who?"

Flashing a malicious hint, he declared how his father was supposed to attain his redemption.

"The one who wants to save him desperately, the one in my debt,"

AMSTERDAM,

After their confrontation, Zariah found herself obstructed by the unfavorable feelings, his reactions, his demeanor, everything was disturbing her.

His personality changing, becoming hopeless from a stone-cold one was worrying her.

"I seriously don't know what to do anymore, this is seriously disturbing me, De Villiers,"

Sighing, she was with De Villiers to relieve her distress, as his best friend, he must have known something.

"I can understand, our feelings are mutual in this matter. This disturbs me equally," He smirked dryly.

Holding his arms at his back as they were walking down the corridor of the warehouse, he was inspecting things.

"I say why are you in Amsterdam but not in France? I doubt Sebastian had given you it's authority too,"

"Call us guests here,"

"I see,"

After walking for a while in silence, when the survey ended, De Villiers took her his office.

Groaning in frustration, she fell on the couch.

"Ah, I wish I could be like you guys, you know?" She whined, rubbing her temples.

Tilting his head in confusion, he asked, "Us?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect you and Amanda to become a couple, I thought you were only work pals," She smiled sheepishly.

Hearing it, he couldn't help but to chuckle anxiously, explaining to her how that so-not-dreamy even happened.

"We were, I had never seen from a romantic point of view. This was only a mistake. A drunk one night stand that led to her being pregnant," He justified how they married and reached this point.

"You guys had a one night stand?"

"Yes." He smirked.

"And I am no cowards nor someone who flees from their obligations. So I did what I considered right, I married her," He explained, firmly believing what he did was right by taking responsibility.

Lowering his gaze gradually, he placed his hand over his heart, expressing his emotions sincerely.

"Now me, my emotions, my body and soul, all is hers because she is mother of my child,"