ZAYN’S POV
I woke up to an ear-piercing scream, “Zayn!” Sophia shrieked, her voice echoing through the room.
Fucking hell! This had to be the first time I was sleeping properly since this week, and she just had to interrupt it. Ava was seated at the edge of the bed quietly.
Sophia turned to face me, her eyes blazing with anger “What the hell are you doing in her bed?”. She screeched, her chest heaving heavily, and fire breezing through her nostrils.
I grudgingly stood up from the bed, ignoring her questions. She wasn’t going to barge in here after a month of ignoring my calls and asking me silly questions.
“You're not about to walk out on me, are you?” She screeched, her fingers tightening around the arm of my shirt. “Tell me why I’m coming back home to see my fiancée with this S
