CHAPTER 80

" Huh?" " No, I am not Zachary Wilson, at lest not with this little Angel." He replied, passing bowl of popcorn to Claire, who gladly took it and smiled, affectionately at him. It didn't took a rocket science for me to understand the hiding meaning behind his words. He had indirectly told that he's not going to hurt Claire. My lips curled up into wide smile before I beamed in happiness and unintentionally placed a kiss on Zachary's cheek. Both of our eyes widen in surprise cum shock when...