"Candy, would you mind giving us some space?"
He says , not even looking at her , or me. I try signalling Candy to protest, but she just shrugs and looks at me with puppy sympathetic eyes and walks out of the room , leaving me with a furious Zayn. I'm so nervous , I could cry right now!
Zayn's eyes are cold, his jaw clenched so tight that I can see the muscles tense beneath his skin. He hasn't taken his gaze off me since Candy left, and the silence in the room is suffocating. My heart is pounding, my pulse echoing in my ears, but I refuse to let him see how uneasy I feel.
"What the hell was that, Kattie?"
He finally demands, his voice low but laced with anger. Hell?
I take a deep breath, trying to keep my composure.
"What do you mean? I was just stating what we both agreed on—"
"What we agreed on?"
He cuts me off, his voice rising slightly.
