"Ma'am, are you sure you are alright" Zayn asked her for the umpteenth time since they left her father's---- now turned Sam's study.
They were currently driving back home.
"I am okay. I already told you that many times and I thought you said that I was interrupting your driving the last time" Julia said throwing his previous word at him to get him off her back.
" I did not mean it like that.... I am sorry." He finally said.
" So why were you so unwilling to talk the last time. I felt you did not even like me" Julia said. She already decided that talking to her new bodyguard/ driver might be better than crying in the back seat because the urge was really there.
It seemed like crying inside a car because of betrayal has become her new constant.
"It is not like that" He said.
"So you like me" Julia asked.
"Yes....."
