Chapter 1132 It's A Lot

• Fallon
• “What a long day,” I groan, stepping out of the ensuite bathroom attached to my room, but Zayn isn’t where I left him on the bed. I glance around, brows furrowed, tie my robe a little tighter, and pat my towel wrapped hair. It’s well past sunset and still raining. We enjoyed a nice, but slightly tense, dinner with my family, who would like for us to stay for a while longer, before retiring for what I thought was the night, but apparently, Zayn had other plans.
• “Have you seen my husband?” I ask Naomi, who’s sitting in the shared sitting room between our two suites.