Zayn POV
“Where's Flora?” I asked him again, in my calmest voice but boiling deep down.
He shoved a hand into his head and breathe out heavily, fear was boldly inscribed across his face. “Zayn” He murmured. “Get Flora here this minute, you fool” I thundered, and he flinched.
“Flora…” 
“Flora isn't here Zayn” His voice wavers.
I took a step forward and snatched his neck roughly, strangling him. “Where is Flora?” I grunt, my jawline clutched.
“Flora's… Not here… I'm telling the… Truth” He chokes on his words, blood oozing out from his mouth. “Let him go, Zayn” I heard Reid's voice, tugging my other arm.
I lifted him from the floor, his back facing the sky. “Please Zayn” Violet added, sniffing.
“No, I want to kill him” I roared.
“Za…yn… David… Took her…away” He says with his last breath, and I threw him to the floor, ruthless.
He groaned in anguish, his eyes are reddened like a coal fire- coughing out blood disgustingly. “What did you just say?” I queried.
He panted for a while and we all watch as he wiped the blood away from his lips before standing on his feet, unsteadily.
“Believe me Zayn” He began, gulping anything. “David took Flora away last night, and I have no idea where he had taken her” He says, staring at his feet.
“You dimwit…” I charged towards him again and favored his cheek with a flying punch, causing him to fall to the floor again.
“Enough already!” Reid yelled.
“No it's not!” I barked, turning to Reid.
“He f**king took Flora away from me, remember?”  “He doesn't deserve to live” I grit out, turning to Ryder again.
“But he just said another guy took her away” Reid reminded, walking closer.
I pulled Ryder up with his shirt like he weighs nothing. “Tell me… Who's the guy?” I shot at him fiercely. He coughs. “He's one of your accomplices, right?” 
He just shook his head like he'd lost his voice already. “Answer the damn question” I slapped him very hard.
Reid groaned loudly, and I could hear Violet cries softly behind me, but I don't give a flying f!ck now.
“He's David, the same William's son” he answered, and I slowly let go of his shirt.
What?
William?
Reid and I peeked at each other. Don't tell me William is behind all these shit… I thought, ruffling my hair angrily.
 Flora POV
I flickered my lids open.
 The sun's rays evaluates through the window, infiltrating into the room, and it caused me to shut my eyes before opening them again.
I sat up, everything looks blurry at first but becomes clear after I blinked my eyes rapidly.
I scrutinized everything in the whole room, my eyes darting around. Huh?
This is not Ryder's house nor Zayn's.
I crawled out of the bed, still looking around confused. “Where's this place?” I mumbled to myself.
I glance at my dress, and it's the same dress I was putting on the previous day.
Huh?
Memories came reeling in my head.
I gasped.
I remember everything now.
Ryder numbed me and I went to sleep.
Hold on… I just woke up since yesterday?
I flipped my hair from my forehead.
Where am I now?
Where's Ryder?
I walked towards the door and swallowed before bending the doorknob. I opened it slowly and poke my head outside, looking from left to right. So silent.
I walked out of the room and a “wow” escaped my lips. Everywhere looks so beautiful. I walked down the silent hallway barefooted. Gosh!
I certainly look like a clown now.
Hm mm… I got to the marble staircase and another “wow” found its way out of my mouth. Perhaps I'm in the president's house… I thought, smiling sheepishly as I descend the stairs carefully.
I climbed down the last step and the first thing that grasp my attention was the shimmering chandelier hung to the ceiling.
“It's so pretty” I said adoringly.
My tummy rumbles out and I gulped.
I looked away from it, averting my eyes around the whole place.
“Hello” My voice echoes in the whole building. “Is anyone home?” I added, but I got no response.
Tears streamed down my cheek as my throat become hot. I'm starving.
All of a sudden, someone yanked the door open and I became frightened. The person shot me a loving smile from where he's standing, I creased my brows.
I think my sight was still blurry.
“It's me” he saunters in, and I could see him clearly now 
My lips curved to a wide smile as I wiped my tears. “Oh my goodness… Is this really you?” I ran into his opened arms.
I stayed in his arms for some minutes before we disengaged from the embrace.
He smiled down at me and helped tucked my loose strand of my hair behind my ear.
“You're always pretty” He jokes, and I laugh.
“How was your long sleep?” He questioned, I just shrugged. “How did you find me?” I asked him instead.
He chuckles and took my hand in his, as we both wander to nowhere.
“It's a long story princess, but it's a good thing I came at the right time” He explained, I sighed. Ryder is a monster.
We finally walked into the dinning room and I smiled broadly. He let go of my hand and dragged a chair backward.
“Come sit, princess” He cooed.
My cheeks flushed. I sat down and David took his seat across mine.
He opened the dishes at once, and my mouth become watered immediately. So steamy and appetizing. “Stop drooling already” David giggles as he grabbed a plate.
I look away, embarrassingly, and smile.
“Is this your house?” 
“And why didn't you take me to Zayn's house when you'd find me?” I questioned, calmly.
He stared at me for a short while before dropping the plate filled in front of me.
“You should eat Flora” He says with a non-smiling face. I gulped. “Answer my questions, David, if you want me to eat” I told him, flatly.
“Really?”
“Fine… You're in my Dad's house, and he has been longing for you, so that answered the reason you're here” He replied dryly, and my heart beat skipped.
What? I can't understand a thing. “But who's… Your Dad?” I stuttered. He watched my face, and I equally kept the gaze for what seems like forever.
Abruptly, David averted his eyes from my face and sprang up instantly.
I followed his eyes, it landed on a man. Huh?
He looks familiar.
I froze instantly, I registered his face.
He's the same man.
The same man we shared eye color.
The same man at that party.
But what's he doing here?
Oh, no… He's David's Dad?
And… Has been… Longing for me?
I placed a palm on my mouth to prevent me from gasping aloud. What does that mean?
He smiled lovingly at me, but I just rose to my feet, looking everywhere but him.