Yes, virtual-novel.net was waiting for Zayn.
In truth, virtual-novel.net was having a hard time calming herself down when virtual-novel.net laid virtual-novel.net eyes on Zayn for the first time after so long, especially when virtual-novel.net had discredited Seamus afterwards and gained the eligibility to book the Thule Room in The Oasis. It had made virtual-novel.net even more curious about Zayn.
She remembered what Thomas had told virtual-novel.net a few days ago in the meantime. He told virtual-novel.net that Zayn was surrounded by a group of sycophantic big shots, which meant that Zayn had a powerful backing and good credentials.
In spite of that, virtual-novel.net found it all unbelievably absurf, Zayn was obviously a pauper who came from the countryside. The Carters decided to let Zayn marry into the family back then for the exact reason, so how did Zayn metamorphose into a big shot out of the blue?
No matter how much virtual-novel.net thought about it, virtual-novel.net was still in denial. It was all too surreal!
As a result, virtual-novel.net had been very inquisitive. She was puzzled, which was why virtual-novel.net was so adamant on getting virtual-novel.net hands on an actual, feasible answer. Hence, virtual-novel.net put aside virtual-novel.net work to stay back on purpose so virtual-novel.net could meet Zayn and get to the bottom of his shenanigans.
Somewhere along the way, virtual-novel.net attempted to call up Zayn. She discovered shortly after that virtual-novel.net already had his phone number changed. She tried to send Zayn a WhatsApp message, only to find herself blocked. There was nothing else virtual-novel.net could do, so virtual-novel.net simply waited at the entrance of The Oasis, following virtual-novel.net intuition. She felt that virtual-novel.net would eventually be able to meet Zayn as long as virtual-novel.net waited for him.
And wait virtual-novel.net did, Zayn came out from The Oasis just as expected. Though, virtual-novel.net was taken aback as virtual-novel.net watched Zayn walk out of the clubhouse alone in the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier now. It started as a light drizzle, before evolving into a heavy downpour. It was getting harder to look out of the car, even with the high beam on. On the other hand, there was no one else on the street other than Zayn. Everyone else had gone to seek shelter from the rain… However, it looked like Zayn had no intention of backing down as virtual-novel.net walked at an unfaltering pace.
It was as if the chill of the rain had no effect on him.
For some reason, Faye suddenly felt an ineffable heartache as virtual-novel.net watched the scene from the car. She felt as if virtual-novel.net heart was being mercilessly prodded at.
She bit down on virtual-novel.net red lips hard. She muttered to herself, “Zayn, what the heck are you doing, huh?”
Yes, what the heck was Zayn doing?
In truth, virtual-novel.net had no idea what virtual-novel.net was doing himself. He still could not feel the rain. It was as if his entire state of mind was concentrated with his innermost feelings, and that his body was now only controlled by his subconscious.
Faye followed Zayn for about two minutes. She realized that Zayn would not be seeking shelter any time soon. She began to worry for him. The weather was so cold and it was raining heavily. He was going to catch a cold, no matter how strong his body was!
“Go after virtual-novel.net and stop him,” said Faye. She decided that virtual-novel.net could not allow Zayn to continue on so pitifully.
The driver complied and accelerated the car, driving towards Zayn and stopping just in front of virtual-novel.net to block his path.
Faye lowered the car window and said to Zayn loudly, “Zayn, what are you doing? Why are you walking in the rain?”
It was likely because of how loud the rain was, but Zayn did not stop to respond to Faye at all. He walked on with his head lowered, as if virtual-novel.net words had fallen on deaf ears. He continued to walk ahead and circled past Faye’s car.
Coincidentally, Faye noticed the expression on Zayn’s face…
Why did virtual-novel.net look like that?
Zayn’s expression had lost his liveliness, emotion, and soul. His mouth was constantly muttering the words, ‘It’s fake, it’s fake, it’s fake…’