Chapter 197

What I Would Have Done

Zaid and I walk down the stairs together, smiles tugging at our lips, warmth between us. He steals a quick kiss before we reach the kitchen, and I giggle against his mouth, thankful for his gentler side.

We walk into the kitchen, and my eyes go to Aiden first. He's sitting on a stool at the kitchen island, cradling a coffee mug between his hands. He's focused on the countertop, as if he's too deep in thought.

Jake leans against the counter, his focus on his phone.

When they hear our footsteps, the both of them glance up.

Jake blinks like he's trying to make sure we are really here. His eyes take in the way Zaid's arm is around my waist, the way I'm leaning into him. The muscle between his brows twitches as his gaze sharpens. "You two didn't come to bed last night."

My cheeks flush, and I clear my throat, reaching for a mug as I step away from Zaid. "We slept in Zaid's room."

Silence follows as I turn my back to them and pour my coffee. I can feel their eyes on my back, their focus, attention. When I turn back around, Jake is the one to break the silence.

"Aiden told me what happened last night."

I freeze, my hand mid-air as I reach for a spoon. Zaid is beside me in an instant, his chest brushing the back of my shoulder. My heart rate calms down and I take his touch for what

it is.

Comfort.

I exhale a slow breath and nod. "Yeah. I don't know what I would have done if they hadn't shown up."

Aiden shifts in his seat, looking at me with a guilty frown. "Zaid was getting nervous when you didn't answer your phone. He wanted to check on you. I thought he was being paranoid."

I close my eyes for a second, inhaling. I let Zaid's body heat melt into me. I'm safe

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know what I would have

closer, cupping my face between his hands. His touch is gentle, his

Zaid's touch. "I feel better now, but I'm not looking forward to going

mug down, rising onto my

murmurs, his forehead resting against mine.

before

with so much. "I'll go

stands and strides toward me, wrapping his strong arms around me as he pulls me into a kiss. I gasp against his mouth, my hands flying to his hair, fingers tangling in the strands as he lifts me effortlessly onto the counter. My legs wrap

finally pulls back, his forehead rests against mine. "We'll all go with

shaky sigh escapes me, relief settling deep in

grabs his keys, and without another word, we head to

two sizes and I can't swallow. My stomach turns violently and I am so sure I'm going to be sick. Zaid's arm around my shoulders is the only thing keeping me

"I'm right here, love."

his side, my breath coming out in a shaky

into a small interview room, a table and two chairs

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look

1. me.

recount every painful detail of last night. He's patient as I struggle through some of the parts. I don't know how

that even matter at this

forcing myself to get it all out so that

be put to rest.

pretty much corroborate my story.

to get out

out of the room,

his jaw tight as he glares at the

there, I would've punched

to the

Let us take care of

me and exhales, his hand pressing against the bottom of

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