Arranged Marriage ➣ (Zayn Malik.)

Chapter 13.

"Cut to the end." Zayn spits and glares at Harry.

Harry sighs and looks back at me. "Okay but I don't know where to
start. " He looks at Zayn and asks for his help silently.

I am usually good at reading signs. But right now I feel helpless.

"Tell her how she got into that accident."

"Zayn..." Harry trails off.

"Just tell her what happened god dammit!" Zayn shouts and I can see his veins popping out.

I jump and I see Harry gulping quietly.

I don't say anything. I just want them to explain everything to me.

"Before you got into an accident... you and I had a fight."

My heart starts pounding fast. I am getting a feeling that whatever fight we got in... It wasn't pretty.

"And...?" I ask quietly.

"Before I start telling you about what happened.. you need to put yourself in my shoes. I was heartbroken
and ..."

#flashback

"How could you do this to me?" Harry shouted at me.

I backed away. "Harry... I didn't mean to!" I sobbed loudly.

"How could you break my heart and throw away our love?" He shouted and I saw tears streaming down his face.

"Harry..." I began softly.

He threw the chair on the other side of the wall.

I gasped loudly. "Harry please calm down. I'll explain
everything."

Harry wiped his face roughly.
"SHUT UP!" He shouted on my face.

He was now standing infront of me.

My heart was pounding so fast and I felt the sweat on my forehead.

"Please...." I whispered.

He grabbed my arm roughly and pulled me towards his chest.

His grip was very hard.

"You're hurting me. Stop this!" I shout.

He leaned forward but still didnt leave my arm. "Did he fuck you hard huh? You enjoyed his touch? Was it hard enough to leave me?" He whispered inside my ear.