Chapter Eight

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Zayn Pov   Aria looked exhausted from whatever happened this day and I had more questions but I couldn't ask them, she appeared to be in a lot of pain too and I wanted to kiss her and hold her tight just to tell her everything will be okay but she fell asleep before I could do anything. She was clinging on me so hard I was happy that she depended on me that much but that was all I could do for her....Let her use me as a pillow and whatever she thinks I am. We arrived at the pack house, I didn't wanna disturb her so I carried her to the room I asked Vanessa to prepare for her while we were on our way. I wanted to take her to my room which is technically her room too Amoux voiced that piece of information without any shame. Why should I be ashamed when she belongs to us Zayn? See Amoux is j

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