“How the fuck did Adam get his hands on your laptop, babes?” Zara shoots up from the sofa, her eyes still wide with shock.

My head is spinning. I don't even know what the hell to do to that bastard right now.

“He really did steal it, Zara.”

“So what do you wanna do? You should head over to his fucking place and get it back!”

I fling my gaze to Zara and a laugh almost bursts out of me.

“Oh my God. You really don't know Adam. You really don't.”

“What do you ...