/-Zara-/

"Maleek?" I called out, feeling my eyes water up slowly.

I seemed to get his attention anyway, because he withdrew from the kiss.

The woman beside him glared at me furiously. If looks could kill, I would be dead by now.

I couldn't deny the fact that she was beautiful— her body was shaped like that of a runway model.

"Who the fuck are you?!" She demanded furiously.

"Maleek… how could you do this to me?"

My throat felt heavy as I asked the question and ignored hers.

"You ...