ANITA POV
I would have fallen to the ground, but Zain was quick to catch me.
“Love are you okay? You look pale.” he asked.
I took deep breaths and tried to relax.
“I am fine.” I managed to say.
“Are you sure you are okay?” he asked.
I nodded.
“Anita are you okay? Are you sick? You don’t look so good. Has she been sick?” my mother asked, looking worried.
If I didn’t know who they really are, I would have thought she was really concerned. But I know it’s all an act.
“She has been having a little fever since last night. I think you need to see a doctor. Come have a seat first.” Zain led me to the couch.
As I sat down, he rushed to the kitchen and walked out a few seconds later with a bottle of water.
“Here, drink.” he passed the bottle to me as he sat down beside me.
I took the b
