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This was more like my favorite place currently, the tension in the house was unbearable, and I always had to hide myself here.
Just the heavenly scent of the flowers was able to calm down my nerves, I sat down on the bench for a mini rest as I stared at the flowers.
Whoever decorated this place did an impressive job, the transparent glass, variety of flowers, just then the blaring sound of a car horn broke me away from my thoughts as I turned to see who it was.
Zayn.
The last time I saw or talked to him was three days ago, I’d made sure to avoid him ever since the bedroom situation and although it was so difficult, it had to stay that way.
My breath hitched as he came down from his car, his face was burning with fury and eyes blazing with anger and I couldn’t help but wonder
