We just landed here in America. Deep sighs. You all must be thinking why all of a sudden in America right? Then it's all because of Zayyan.
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"Pack your bags kitten, We are going to America" He said as soon as we got home after meeting Ryan. I passed him a confused look because it wasn't making any sense 'why all of the sudden'?
"Why? Is something a matter"? I asked placing my bag on the sofa. He curled his lips in a very soft yet devilishly strange smile before taking slow yet hurried steps towards me "As i said before kitten........" He paused as he softly pushed my hair strands behind my ear "I am going to destroy them and the world has to know Shahzaib khan's daughter is still alive. The real Ayéda"
Fear engulfed me at the mention of those people "But......" I trailed off as he softly snaked his arms around my waist pulling me in a hug "I told you kitten, you don't need to fear anything, anyone as long as i am with you"
"Zayyan....."
"Shhh! It will be okay" His tone was hushed and seductively calm, rightly enough to soothe my nerves down. I slowly snaked my arms around his waist and his hold got tightened around my body. I trust him.
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"Good Afternoon Sir, Mam. Welcome back!" Around 15 men in black were stood in an order bowing their heads infront of Zayyan. Who greeted was a man in his early twenties. I guess he is Zayyan's P.A.
Zayyan didn't bothered to answer him as he just nodded his head and introduced me "Antonio meet my wife Ayéda" Zayyan voice was authoritive and felt a thunder in this silent place. As he uttered, he placed his hand on my lower back pulling me closer to him.
"Hello Mam!" He greeted me again passing me a smile. I just nodded my head softening my facial expressions. I sometimes feel like, my expressions are way too stern.
With that Antonio gestured us to the Lamborghini. As the car started, i realized 2 cars were ahead and 3 behind our car. This was the Real M.M we are talking about.
But why do he need this much protection? I turned towards him and he was already staring at me. I immediately averted my eyes from him. His gaze still make me nervous. I really do try to erase this nervousness but his gaze is so damn intense that anyone would in my place will surely wobble his legs.
"Do you want to ask anything"? He asked in a very calm yet overpowering voice. I slowly shooked my head negatively still not meeting his eyes.
I heard his sigh and the next second i was pulled in his lap. I gasped at his sudden action. I thanked Allah that there was a partition between the driver and us. If not then, the embarrassment i would've felt......
"Now tell me"? He asked softly lifting my chin up and i met his magnificent blue eyes. MashaAllah!
"I'm waiting kitten" he said as he arched his one eyebrow at me.
"Why do you always pulls me in your lap"? My voice came out low and meek.
"Although you didn't asked me the question you actually wanted to ask me, i would still answer your this question. I always pulls you in my lap because kittens actually do like to sit in laps. Don't they"? He asked as he playfully pinched my nose and I flared up at his dumbest answer.
"I don't and I am definitely not a kitten" I said and wriggled from his hold. A beautiful chuckle resounded in the car "Okay Okay! Sorry" He apologized and softly held me in his lap.
"My feisty Kitten" He mumbled but i heard him cut and clear "I really likes to hold you in my arms, in my lap because you are warm and it makes me feel at ease to have you close to my heart"
I was lose at words. I feel like my heart can leap out of my ribcage any moment as it was thumping so furiously.
"I replied honestly, so now please tell me what you wanted to ask me before this question" He really do have a magical power of words, who can change people's mind in milli seconds.
"I wanted to ask why this protection? These cars following us and all" I finally asked and his lips curled up in a very small yet enchanting smile.
"It's for you kitten" I furrowned both my eyebrows together in confusion. Why for me?
"People don't actually know my identity, not even the paparazzi because no one in the world have seen a single glimpse of M.M and you on the other side fear those people, just to assure you your safety, i wanted everything to be done perfectly before you actually meet them"
"I don't need this protection. I trust you" I replied honestly and a wide smile got spread across his face. Damn his smile.
"Still i can't take the risk" He said as he snuggled in my neck hugging me tightly "Zayyan w-what are...."
"I want to sleep kitten" As i heard his tired voice i let him hugged me to sleep. He didn't slept whole night. He was literally sitting on the sofa for whole night working on his laptop. He didn't even blinked his eye in the jet. He and his laptop. I sighed internally.
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The next few days went by exploring the mansion. Zayyan actually owns this mansion, not only this but many penthouses and restaurants also.
He is one hell of a Mysterious Man.
I mean how can be one person so secretive?
I arranged a meeting with board of directors as they never knew who was their real boss. I think it's a high time to come face to face with the world.
I am planning to announce my real identity.
Standing in the terrace of our room i was in my thoughts gazing at the moon when Zayyan entered the room.
He looked around and seeing me on the terrace he made his way towards me.
"How was your day kitten"? These days after breakfast he lefts me here alone because he had to visit his company as it's been months he last came.
I passed him a small smile. "Alhamdulilah Good. How was yours"? I asked softly "Very hectic" He sighed and folding his arms, he stood against the railing staring at me intensely. I gulped hard looking at his bulging veins. Damn his veins.
I averted my eyes back to the moon as my hold tightened around the railing. "Am i making you uncomfortable"?
"No" I replied and came his reply "That's good" saying this he took a step towards me but i still stood my ground up. He softly lifted my chin up and cupped my cheeks softly.
"Are you ready to meet them tomorrow"? He asked in a low voice as worry was very evident in his tone "Yes" I replied truthfully. I didn't asked him how and why because i trust him. A small smile broke out on his lips.
In the starry night, moonlight was the only light reflecting in our dark filled fears.