"What's that look on your face?" Zane asked."What look?" Reagan asked"I saw your eyes glitter when you said the word beauty," Zane said."Oh that, really my eyes glittered? Dude watch your back, because I might for fate our friendship and ask her out any moment from now. She can't be here wasting her beauty with someone who does not see her as the woman she is," Reagan said, faking annoyance."What are you saying? You know you can't possibly do that to me right?" Zane said."Why can't I? Do you love her? Answer me," Reagan askedZane looked away , avoiding the question Reagan just asked him. Reagan saw how reluctant he was to answer his question so he decided to press on. This is part of his plans in getting Zane to notice Mirabel, so that they can finally see each other as what they really mean to each other."I'm still waiting for your reply. Who is she to you? Have you ever considered her your wife? Why are you acting like I'm committing some sin, we are not even real blood sibl
Reagan left the room immediately after saying that, truly he had asked Mirabel to join them when she was about to leave the room. Zane frowned at that statement…….A couple of minutes ago...Zane entered the bathroom to g brush his teeth before leaving with Reagan. Mirabel was looking nervous sitting on the bed. She scolded herself mentally for coming to Zane's room in the first place. She thought it would be fun but no, it wasn’t.Reagan on the other hand was trying his possible best not to make Mirabel feel uncomfortable, he just planned to witness what Madam Claudia told him about."I'll take my leave , I mean I'll just wait for him in the living room," Reagan said."No you don't have to, I'm leaving already," Mirabel said and stood up , she wore her slippers and started heading for the doorReagan looked away when she got down the bed because somehow, her night gown was enticing him and it's not a good thing at all"Anyway I wanted to ask you, why are you here so early? I hope a
Reagan snapped his hands in front of Zane bringing him out of his daze. His eyes were following Mirabel at every step she took."What happened to the I'm not interested?" Reagan asked, teasing him."I was off for a moment, but I'm fine now. Did you get our stuff packed in the bag already?" Zane asked."Mirabel did that already," Reagan replied, Zane darted his eyes to look at her one last time."I hope you got all the things I asked you to ?" Reagan asked Mirabel."Sure I did, your highness," Mirabel said playfully."Oh okay, so let's go then," Zane said walking out first"Your highness, really now?" Zane said to himself and scoffed on his way out."After you," Reagan said taking the bag from Mirabel, and paving way for her to go.Mirabel went out and Reagan followed after her. They chatted as they walked on the roadside, Mirabel couldn't stop laughing at every joke Reagan says.Zane on the other hand slowed his pace so that they would catch up with him at least, but they seem to be t
The guy was lying in the floor groaning in pain, Zane had actually broken his wrist when he grabbed his fist , and it is hurting really bad.The friends of the guy couldn't help him because Zane's reaction scared them to the bone, they had rushed out to get a cab to take their friend to the hospital right after Zane leftReagan on his way out glared at the guy who is lying on the floor yelping in pain with hate, although he didn't witness whatever happened that pushed Zane to do this to him, but he knows for sure Zane wouldn't do such a thing without a cause.Reagan kicked the guy in the face as he walked past him, and he got a deep cut on his forehead. He was lying close to one of the machines so the kick made him hit his head real hard on the metallic part of the machines , leaving a deep cut on his forehead"Wow, what all that about?" a girl in the gym said"That handsome guy looked hotter when he dealt with this fool," another one chipped in"It serves him right, why would you do
"I was minding my own business when I noticed he was staring at me the whole time, but I decided to ignore him and mind my own business..." Mirabel paused, and breathed out.Zane suddenly stood up, and went to the kitchen to get water from the fridge. He didn't want to hear her explain it, it might just trigger him to find him notwithstanding wherever he is and end him once and for all. He finally calmed down and went back to the living room to join them with the bottle of water in his hand."It's okay if you don't want to talk about it," Reagan said"Don't worry I'm fine," Mirabel said."Are you sure about that?" Reagan asked, with a concerned look."Yeah I'm positive about it, so as I was saying. I changed to a lot of places but it seems he was stalking me," Mirabel said"I didn't see that part," Zane frowned."That is probably because at a point you stopped looking my way, I think you wanted to concentrate more on your workout than keep on getting destructed staring at me," Mirabe
Reagan raised his hands up in surrender as both Mirabel and Zane attacked him at the same time. Mirabel and Zane looked at each other and smiled , looking into each other's eyes. "Thank you for standing up for me," Mirabel said with a smile. "It's my responsibility, if not for anything at least for the friendship we share," Zane replied, returning the smile. "Friends? Since when did you guys get along not to talk of becoming friends?" Reagan asked seriously this time around. They ignored him and went ahead to relax in their seats. Reagan shook his head and lay down on the couch he is sitting on in confusion, it seems he is only getting surprises today. First, it was they spending the night in the same room on the same be, then Zane defending Mirabel a couple of minutes ago in the gym because a guy approached her, and finally their revelation of being friends now. He is now getting the concept, because there's no way Zane would have allowed her into his room if they were not that
Zane took time to narrate to him, from the time he went to her room to console her when he heard her crying, he giving her his food which they eventually ate together, they becoming friends, and finally helping her take her bath and also tucking her in bed."You did all that?" Reagan asked unbelievable"You asked me to explain and that is what I have just done," Zane said"You both are really something, so you had the courage to help her take a bath and she was nervous to help you with the same thing when you got badly injured the last time," Reagan chuckled"What are you talking about?" Zane asked with a confused look on his face"The day you came home with two shot areas, she had called me to the house. We managed to get you inside your room and after talking her into it, she took out the bullets and treated your wounds. She asked me to help you clean up and have a change of clothes, but I refused and asked her to that herself, I left the house when I knew you were in a good state
Mirabel's presence interrupted the conversation Zane and Reagan were having, they had to stop when they saw her coming towards them."The food is ready ," Mirabel announced to them"Finally, the food is ready. My stomach is speaking different kind of languages, I'm really farmished ," Reagan said dramatically"You are too much , Reagan," Mirabel chuckledThey all made their way to the dining room and had their seat as Mirabel started serving them one after the other"Oh my God, I can't wait to taste this food. Only the aroma is enough to make you crave for the food," Reagan said, rubbing his palms against each other"Can you stop already? It's getting annoying," Zane scoffed"Are you trying to say all that he is saying about the food is not true. Is it that bad to you?" Mirabel gasped, pretending to be sad"No you got it wrong, that's not what I meant. I....I ..." Zane immediately said, not sure if what to say particularlyMirabel winked at Reagan and he got the clue she is actually p