Chapter Eight
[ Author's PoV ]
Zach leaned back, resting his head behind as his chauffeur parked the car opposite Ivory Stars. There was a lot in his head right now, but his eyes were fixed on the window, staring outside.
He looked at the black Volvo parked just adjacent, and his assistant walking out of it and then walking towards the driver's side. The driver rolled down his window and he could see Sam, her friend and roommate that he'd met the other night.
However, she looked different.
He couldn't quite point out why he felt that, but he knew she looked different.
Maybe because this was the first time he actually took the moment to notice her, or what she'd worn, or how green was totally her colour, or how her long brown hair were tied in a low ponytail behind her or how her eyes
