(Lily’s POV)
“Lily, are you with me?” Zayne's voice echoed in my ear. I'd probably been quiet for so long that he thought I was no longer on the line.
But what could I say after he asked me to pin a pregnancy on Orlando?
“Yeah... yes, yes I am,” I stuttered and cleared my throat. “How are we supposed to achieve this?”
“Simple. You provide a doctored pregnancy result that shows you're carrying his baby.” Zayne said. “There's no way he'll keep his eyes away from you after that. You get close to him and then you strike.”
I strike.
I laughed at the irony. I just had s*x with Orlando last night, and as much as I tried to lie to myself—something had shifted in the air between us.
My old feelings for Orlando were resurfacing, and I hated myself for it.
I tried to stabilize my voice. “Whe
