As Chris, Candy, and I embark on our journey to Sally's, the quiet hum of the car engine fills the air, a soothing backdrop to our thoughts and conversations.
With Zayn safely at the safe house with the kids and the nanny, a sense of reassurance washes over us, knowing that they'll be well taken care of in our absence.
As we navigate the familiar streets, our minds are consumed with thoughts of the task ahead. The weight of our mission hangs heavy in the air, but we remain resolute, determined to see it through to the end.
All this time , I'm texting with my man. I'm so happy he's awake. I had missed him so much. I don't ever wanna go through the same feelings of uncertainty about his health , ever again.
Relief floods through me as I read his text, confirming that we'll be returning home tonight. Quickly typing out a response, I express my gratitude for the update and my relief at the prospect of sleeping in familiar surroundings.
