ZAYN’S POV
I stood by the pool as usual, with my hands tucked in my pockets as I watched the sun dip lower into the horizon. Evening was already creeping in, and the sky was painted with hues of red and orange.
The cool breeze that swayed and tugged at my hair did nothing to calm the storm raging within. I didn’t really expect it to help because nothing had worked since yesterday.
My mind was a huge mess, and I didn’t even know where to start. I was just lost in a maze of thoughts—too confused to find my way out and too confused to attempt.
I heard the soft sound of footsteps behind me, and when I turned, she was there.
Ariana was walking towards me and her black sundress swayed gently with every step she took. The dress accentuated her figure perfectly, showing a generous view of
