Zarah's pov
When I woke up, my first thought was, I hope Zain has calmed down.
I did my usual morning routine. Then, as I began to walk down the stairs to the kitchen, the smell of something so good wafted through the air and made me drool.
I got so excited that I started running down the rest of the stairs and five seconds later, I stumbled and landed on my knees.
I looked up and saw Zain standing in front of me. He was so tall and muscular. I wanted to grip his biceps so badly.
Oh shit! He's tall and I'm still on my knees...;)
I couldn't stop the thought from crossing my mind.
No, shut up brain. And for goodness sake, get up.
"Oh, um...Sorry...What did you...Say...?" I said, trying not to sound like I was just thinking about giving him a -
What the fuck is wrong with me?
"I asked if you were okay?"
"Oh, yes. I am okay..." I giggled. I mean, I actually giggled.
"Go to your room and I will get you your breakfast there."
"Okay, thanks." I replied with a big smile on my face. Why is he is so nice all of a sudden?
Please tell me that Catalina did not tell him I was crying about him. Omg. She probably did. Ugh...What now? He's going to think I am weak, or worse, he'll think I like him.
This is so embarrassing!
I sat down at the small coffee table on the balcony just as Zain opened the door. He walked in and set the breakfast on the table in front of me. He sat down at the chair opposite the table and adjusted himself so he was facing me. He must want to talk.
I haven't had meat for the whole month I have been here.
Omg it looked so good.
I looked at him and he was already staring at me. I started to blush. Hard. I probably looked like a tomato. Ugh...He is so hot.
"Hey, I am sorry for being a jerk lately."
"No, don't stop...I was finally getting used to it." I said, pouting as much as I could. I watched his face turn into a look of horror and started laughing.
"I'm just kidding. What's with the sudden change of mind? I mean you were pretty brutal with the 'YOU KNOW WHO MARCOS IS! STOP LYING TO ME! YOU BITCH! MARCOS, MARCOS, MARCOS!'" I said, imitating his voice as accurately as I could. I heard his low chuckle and couldn't help but smile. I made him laugh. Me!
"Well Catalina told me everything. I can't believe that dick touched you. He could have hurt...Ugh! And I thought the complete opposite...Ugh! I'm so, so sorry. And please don't get angry at Cat, she was just looking out for you."
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Fall for the Mafia King
RomansaZarah Al-Hadi she is Muslim and a 23 year old teacher. She gets kidnapped by Zain Gonzales who is a Spanish 25 year old Mafia King.