I watched as they stared at each other glaring at one another, Zina was in the middle of them, she looked so lost and so clueless not knowing she was standing in the middle of two dangerous men.
Both powerful and ready to do the impossible in order to get what they wanted.
"Mohammed," She whispered his name for the first time since his arrival. His eyes quickly averted to meet her brown ones.
A tear fell down her eyes as she took a step towards him, Smail was about to react but I immediately stopped him, warning him to step back.
"Let's go," I told him. He glared at me but nodded, understanding that they need to talk.
I was about to go when she grabbed my hand, smiling at me sadly.
"If you go, how can I face whatever truth you were hiding?" She said, her eyes looking intensely at me, trying to read me.
