“Salamualaikum (Peace be Upon You)”

There came a man with vicious and manipulative hazel eyes.

Wearing a beige shirt and brown pants, his sleeves rolled to the sleeve perfectly with two buttons opened.

A powerful aura surrounded him as his men killed all Zoran’s people before holding a grimace on his handsome features.

“You…?”

De Villiers was taken aback, turning to Nathaniel who was still engrossed in his woman, pressed her unconscious form near him.

“Took you long enough,”

Exhaling, he finally decided to lift his eyes when the man stopped before him, “Zaviyaar,”

Zaviyaar was frowning deeply at Nathaniel, holding his sides out of exasperation while Nathaniel embraced Zariah,...