ZAYN’S POV
I slammed the door shut behind me, the sound echoing through the villa. I stood in front of the door with a heaving chest filled with fury. My fists were clenched at my sides, and I was trying really hard to contain the storm that was raging inside me.
“What the f**k?” I growled under my breath as I began to pace the room like a caged animal.
The expression on Ariana’s face seared itself into my mind. Utter shock. Confusion. Disbelief. And damn, I think disgust. The way she was looking at me kept tugging at something in my chest. She had this look that seemed as if I were some….monster.
I ran a hand through my wet hair, tugging hard at it as I tried to make sense of everything. Who the heck was that lady? And how dare she just come out of nowhere and accuse me of such a vil
