"Aww, this is so sweet it's going to give me diabetes." Ms. Latiffah said as she looked out the window of her house.
"Mom, I didn't know you had such cheesy lines." Lailah narrowed her eyes at her Mother. Every morning for the past three weeks, Zayn had been driving her to and from work. He had commanded rather than suggested it. He would come each morning, park outside her house and wait for her patiently then they would go to work talking and laughing. Lailah had gotten over the fact that it's the Sultan that had forced her to give Zayn a chance earlier than she had planned. She didn't regret it anyway because Zayn was something else. He cared for her and checked on her through out the day. Lailah was sure if he had had it his way, her office would have been shifted to his.
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