Chapter 141

It was the next morning and I was cuddled up with Zayn under the comfortable duvet as we lay on the king-sized bed. Birds were chirping and the air was warm. 

 My eyes fluttered open and the first thing that hit me asked, “Have you gotten a call or text from her since this morning?” I was talking about the detective. 

He took the coffee from me and shook his head gently. He had the mug in one hand and the towel he was using to dry his hair, in the other. “How about you?” He asked after he had taken a few sips of his coffee. 

“I don’t know, I have not really checked my phone.” I headed for the bed and took the phone from on headboard. There was a compartment there where we could put things if we wanted. 

I tapped the screen of the phone and it came to life. “Nothing. I got nothing.” I said as I threw the phone gently on the unmade bed. 

“Let’s remain hopeful. And can I just mention how nice you look in those jeans?” He smirked as h