Megan's pov
“Megan," he called as he placed me on his lap, “Megan, wake up,” he said, slightly tapping my cheeks and I still remained in my façade. His voice was laced with urgency.
"Fvck!” He cursed as he lifted me up. I felt him pull out his phone from his pocket, "Get the cars out now!” He growled and I felt my heart beating loudly.
He carried me properly and matched me towards the living room. I was really scared now, I don't even know how to come back to life.
'Oh, I think I have an idea now,’ I thought happily.
I faked a loud sneeze, “Azim!" He stopped and I held my head weakly as if I was having a throbbing headache.
“Megan," he called and crouched down before tapping my cheeks. I opened my eyes weakly and met with his concerned eyes bored into mine.
'He cares for me,’ I thou
