ZORA—

It was about six o'clock in the evening when Zayn and I met at a grand five-star hotel in Southampton City.

During the afternoon, we discussed, and he pleaded for me to come alone with a promise not to initiate sex.

I had told him about my plan of coming with Daisy because I've been troubled about sleeping with him when we're not yet legally together.

"You look elegantly beautiful, dear. This dress fits perfectly on you," he commented as he welcomed me to the hotel.

"Really? Thank you. I wore it to look good for you," I replied, smiling as we walked inside the building while holding hands...