Love Me Like You Do - A Zayn Malik AU

Chapter Forty-six

We are eating breakfast. The whole table is filled with good food. I smile at him and he leans in but just at that moment Crystal walks in. She is wearing a robe, to cover up what she is wearing. She is wearing a lingerie set. The lace is showing since that robe is not covering the top all the way. I look at her and then look over at Zayn. "Don't worry about me." She says and pours in a tea. I am trying to believe Deliah but this really makes me wonder if it is really fake what she has told me. She leaves and I glare at her.

"She has no effect on me. If she tries anything she will be removed out of this palace." He says and I roll my eyes. I stand up and walk towards the window. "Come on, Nina." He says. "You don't really think that she has slept in that do you?" I say and he nods. "Why would she?" He says. I sigh. We both know that one of Deliah her ladies can just be removed from the palace, just because she is in love with the prince. My boyfriend. "You told me yesterday that you are mine and I am yours but I have the feeling that there is one person coming between that." I say. "So if you are honest with me and tell me that you have nobody else on your mind. I will have to belive you."

Dan will be picking me up any minute. I have a meeting with somebody for some information about differences in between the Valenciaga Warehouse and the Valentino Warehouse. "Are we okay now?" Zayn asks me as he walks in. I nod and he smiles. I hear a car approach the castle and we say our goodbyes as is step inside.

I am at home and decide to change into a good outfit. I take a pink skirt that comes to the knees, a white blouse and a cream colored blazer over top of it. I take a pair of white high heels. I brush my hair through and then take my hot pink bag to go with the outfit.

The place where this guy works is close to a restaurant so we will have lunch after the conversation. I say bye to my mother and then Jacob brings me to the destination.

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Rose helped me with the presentation of ideas for the clothing and I am presenting it in front of a few people. They all look impressed and write done a few notes as I talk.

I walk out of the building after hours of meetings and walk off the steps. My feet lands wrong and of course my heel breaks off. Those where my favorite! "Shit!" I say and sigh. I make the way down and then see a guy walking over to me. "Do you need help?" He says. It is the guy from the elevator. "Well, if you know how to fix this. Yes I do need help." I say thinking that sounded so harsh but since he doesn't say any thing about it, I let it. "Well, I don't know how to fix it, but if you want me to give you a ride home. I can take you." I smile and then finally ask the burning question. "What is your name?" I ask. He smiles and then answers. "Nick." He says and then frowns. He supports me to his car. That is a big car and it brings a smile to my face. "Here we are." He says and then he opens the door for me and I step in. 

We have arrived at the house. He walks me inside and I take of my heels. "Would you like something to drink?" I ask and he looks at me, a bit confused. "It is the best I can do to thank you." I say and he nods. 

We drink something and just talk for a little. "Are you going tomorrow night?" Nick asks me. "To where?" I ask him thinking. "Vintage Fair." He says. Totally forgot. "Probably." I say. "I will see you there then." He says with a smile.

He is gone and I sigh closing the door behind me. With an odd feeling, I walk towards the kitchen. He left his jacket here. I pick it up and then walk over to my bedroom. I will store it there for now. My phone rings. I pick up to see it is the man for the design productions. "Hello." He says. "The design of the pink, blue and black dress isn't available for the production ." I take a few minutes to breathe and then reply. "How is that not possible? I send you everything." I ask. "The material is not suitable for this design." He says. "Are you going to make new ones?" He asks which really makes me want to flip. "It is your job to fix this." He says. "No, it is yours. I am so not going to pay you for  this." I say and then hang up. I curse and then check my Chit Chat. I get a notification of the news app. It tells me there is a Royal Families documentary and smile.

I get a cup of tea and turn to the channel for the documentary. There are different royal families before Zayn comes up in the screen. Bits of his modeling career show up and after that a few clips of him as a child. The lady that presents the program begins to talk. "Zayn and his older brother Nicklaus are born in the capital where his parents had there second palace.