Chapter8

"Who the hell was that?" She jumped at his livid voice. She had totally forgotten he was sitting right beside her. Did he recognize she was talking to their baby? What if he realized? Oh goodness! How is she going to deal with him if he discovers the secret. Zayed was fuming!!! Who the hell was she talking to? And how dare she talk like that. That too sitting right next to him. "Huh??" She looked confused for a moment and he realised she had forgotten he was sitting beside her, which infuriated him further. Then a look of panic came into her eyes. "That is not how you talk to your mother. Who was it on the call" he asked through his clenched teeth. "I don't think it is any of your business Mr Ahmed" she said and turned away from him leaving him fuming. Zayed felt like punching someone, preferably the 'baby' she wants to cuddle to. Zayed looked at her and saw her looking out of the window panes. Totally blocking him out For, whatever troubled her, and however her mind work