[FAST FORWARD]
ZAIRA's POV
I threw myself on the bed after I dried my hair. I took my phone and checked if there was a text from Pierre and I got three messages from him.
/I'm already back at the hotel. Are you home?/
/Don't forget your dinner./
/I miss you already./
A small smile grew on my lips when I read his final message. Instantly, I compose a message saying I miss him also and send it to him. After sending him a message, I placed my phone on top of my belly and stared at the ceiling. Just then, what happened a while ago sank into my mind.
[FLASHBACK]
"This is my home. Would you like to go inside?" He invited me.
I turned my head around to face him. "Your home?" What does he mean by that? Doesn’t he longer live there in the house of the woman who adopted him?
"Yes. Here in
