“Z-Zaviyaar? What is happening?”

Gasping in dread, Aalifa pressed herself into me, holding onto me desperately when all guns were upon us and that asshole Zakir came with a smirk on his lips.

“I should have expected that you would have killed my men. You are an ace after all. You can use all means to stay alive,”

Zakir smirked while I kept a nonchalant face, unaffected by his damn stunt.

“Why are you sniffing at my household, Zakir?”

Folding my arms at my chest, I questioned coldly, displeasing his presence and fucking audacity to step into my domain.

Not liking my nonchalance, he growled at me, “Do you think...