He's Coming//H.S and Z.M

Congrats, Princess

☠EDITED☠

Cover on side by MapleLeafx

July 1st, 2028.

1 day.

Omf one chapter left after this.

I ain't ready.

Chapter 59:

3rd Person's POV:

*FLASHBACK*

Arabella sits on her chair, admiring herself in the mirror. Zayn was finally King, but that meant Arabella was Queen.

"Baby?" He whispers.

"What?" She snaps, angrily.

"Do...do you really love me?"

She glares at him through the mirror. "What kind of fucking question is that?"

It suddenly dawns on him. "You never loved me."

She laughs. "Nonsense, baby."

He stares down at the floor. "You only wanted me for my title...not me."

She stands up, anger evident. "And so what if I fucking did? It's not like anyone could ever love you! It's hard enough to even put up with you in general!"

A tear falls down Zayn's cheek, "I'm, sorry."

"What?" Arabella asks, confused.

Before she even knows what's happening, Zayn takes out the knife from his back pocket and stabs it into her stomach. Her body falls onto him as she stands there in shock.

"I'm sorry, Bella. I love you."

*FLASHBACK OVER*

Catherine's POV:

Wesley and I sit by each other as we watch TV. Suddenly, he mutes the TV and I turn to look at him.

"Tell me more."

"About?"

"About Zayn."

I smile on instinct at his name and am about to tell him more when realization hits me.

"I never told you his name..." I whisper, standing up from the couch.

His eyes widen, "Y-Yes you did."

"No, I never did. Who are you?"

Wesley's innocent reaction is replaced by a glare, "Do you even have to ask?"

"I'm so sorry." He apologizes.

I don't know what it is, but I instantly feel attracted to him.

"Oh, it's fine. Don't worry about it!" I look over again to see his friends scattering away quickly.

"My friend, Carter just kind of pushed me..."

"No, no. It's fine."

"Really?" He smiles.

"Really. Who were the rest of your friends?" I ask.

"Well there's Landon, Asher, Mark, Carter, and Lucas." He points to a short boy with light brown hair, and blue eyes staring at us intensely.

"Sounds like a fun bunch." I laugh.

"Yeah, what's your name?"

"Catherine." His eyes light up mischievously, but I ignore it. "You?"

"Wesley."

"Nice to meet you, Wesley."

"And you, Princess."

"What's wrong?" I ask, his whole demeanor changed so suddenly.

"My friend, Landon and Lucas died a few nights ago."

My mouth drops open, "Oh my God, I'm so sorry. I lost my best friend, Louis, a few nights ago too."

It all adds up, yet I was too naive to even notice. "Zayn."

Before I know it, the face I knew once by Wesley, was now Zayn. "Congrats, princess. Finally figured it out." He claps sarcastically.

"Get out." I say loudly, hoping to sound strong and confident to him. But on the inside I was dying.

"Or what?" He asks, moving closer.

"Get the fuck out! I'm done with both you and Harry." I demand.

Zayn shrugs, his black eyes staring intensely at me. "As you wish."

Then he's gone.

Zayn's POV:

I sigh loudly as a knock erupts on the hotel door. "Come in, Harold."

The door opens, and just like I predicted, Harry walks in hands shoved into his pockets as his eyes look at the floor.

"What do you want?" I ask.

He looks up and grins slightly. "I think you know exactly why I'm here."

"Maybe so. Why should I help you?"

"We have the same goal now."

I feel slightly intrigued, "Okay, I'm in."

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