Marked As Theirs
Chapter 24
Veronica’s POV
“Who in the moon goddess’ name is this?” I muttered, covering my mouth with my palm.
I moved in and allowed her access to enter.
“Miss Veronica,” She whispered, clutching her hands as she stepped in. “I…I…”
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I plumbed my butt into one of the chairs and gestured for her to do the same.
Zayn was still asleep, and I wondered what rough play he engaged in that made him that tired.
It was Layla. Zayn's nanny who disappeared some days ago, without any reason or notification whatsoever.
Layla sat at the latter end of the seat like she was scared it would swallow her. Her fingers twitched as they rubbed over each other.
“I’m sorry,” she said, eyes flicking up to mine. “For disappearing like that.”
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