Red Verification | z.m ✔️

Chapter fourteen.

•THIRD PERSON POV•

"The dumb one. The one who got blinded by love, many people have advised her to leave her beloved one that was playing with her heart, and deep down she knew that, the sane part –her mind– of her knew that, but her heart led her wrong. Till she was left alone."

"Well...interesting." Zayn says.

He was reading an article about the stolen painting.

He rubs his eyes tiredly, it was 11:48 pm, and he was getting ready to sleep. But his paranoia that femme fatale might do her next move while he's asleep is keeping him awake.

She hasn't been in action in a 8 days. And that's making Zayn anxious. Her next move is unpredictable, since she has changed her routine, they don't know what to expect from her.

*****

"Yes sir!" Says Jazlynn, disguised as a brunette maid, to the headmaster of the house.

It was some rich business man party, Austin Wilbert. he was hosting because he had opened a new business.

She hated being there and having someone boss her around, if any, she hated that the most, but she knows it will all be worth it, when she gets to have the love of her life with her, alone, together, forever. she smirked at the thought and got to 'work'.

****

"Hey, Kitten." a voice whispered in Jazlynn's ear while she was serving the drinks.

The party was on going now, she was planning on going to the office any time now. but now, the voice interrupted her.

With a masked, fake smile, she turned her head, only to find that the voice, belongs to Austin Wilbert himself. her smiles flattered, making it more genuine.

"Yes, sir?" she answered in a bit seductive tone.

"I have a sudden headache, would you please bring me two Advil's, a cup of water and a martini cup to my office? I'll be there. don't be late." he winked.

And she got an idea.

****

"Sir?" Jazlynn knocked on the door.

"Enter." a tired voice answered her.

She pushed the cart inside, entered and closed the door behind her. on top of the trolley sat a tray with the drinks he ordered.

She gives him her back, she was already wearing her gloves, so she can touch him and steal the painting without being worried about her fingerprints getting distinguished later. she unbuttons the top of her shirt then she carries the tray towards him.

She leaned forward to give him his drinks and the Advil. he was not looking at the tray but at her face and her breasts.

"You know Kitten, you're so beautiful. so sexy."

She internally rolled her eyes, but she fakes a little giggle, flattered her eyelashes at him and thanked him, using a sexy tone.