Marked As Theirs
Chapter 50
Veronica's POV
“What in the moon goddess is this?” I choked on my drink, splurging my drink out.
“A goddess, you are….No,” I pointed at him, pouting my lips. “You're not a man…woman. A man!”
My eyes were blurry, but he was beautiful.
He was what I needed at this moment. This second.
And I was going to have him.
I blinked.
My arms tightened around Zayn as if he were the only anchor I had, as if he could pull me out of that hallway. Out of that night. Out of that version of me.
Aunt IndiGo touched my shoulder, and that made me hear her voice clearer. She was asking something—
“I’m okay, Aunt IndiGo,” I said quickly with a smile.
She nodded and said, “I’ll finish your tea, dear. Let me know if you want to talk about…what just happened…”
I nodded and
