Alice
I froze in place as Zayn backed away from the café window slowly, but surely, and he looked like he had seen a ghost. I knew exactly what was going through his mind, and I knew how it looked, so I excused myself for a moment before running after Zayn.
I caught up with him just as he was about to get into his car. All the while, I thought about whether I was doing the right thing or not, and I hoped that I was not going to get hurt again.
“Zayn just wait!” I yelled out of breath, and he finally stopped, which I was thankful for. I tried catching my breath, before talking again.
“Zayn... it is not what it looks...” His eyes narrowed at my words, and he finally snapped.
“Really? Because it seems to me that it is exactly what it looks like! My wife, who had disappeared without a
