Zavier hurried after his fiance, a worried expression on his face as she dashed to the nearest restroom.
When he got in, Shaira was bent over the sink, splashing water on her face.
“Baby,” Zavier immediately hurried to her, checking her over. “Are you okay?”
“False alarm.” Shaira chuckled sheepishly, drying her face with wipes before looking up at him.”I’m sorry…” She started to apologise but Zavier didn’t let her get far.
“You don’t have anything to be sorry for,” He was quick to reassure her, wrapping a hand around her waist to comfort her. “As long as you’re alright.”
“Do you think they figured it out?” Shaira asked nervously as they made their way back to the dining room after she was done freshening up.
“It would be surprising if they haven’t honestly.” He said truthfully, leadi
