Apparently, Zak found out that Annie had a talk with me and that didn’t land well with Zak. Shortly afterwards, Zak relocated to South Africa, where he alternated between his stay there and other fashion capital cities in Europe where he continued working on his movies, arts, and fashion. Not surprisingly, I never heard from Annie again and if we had any interactions, it was only because it was absolutely necessary.
“What did she tell you?” Zak asked through the phone. His tone was quite emotionless, but I could tell immediately that he was angry.
It had been less than two days since I had that talk with Annie over afternoon tea. Of course, I never told Zak about it so he must have found out from Annie. I didn’t want to even imagine how he got her to confess.
“We talked about a couple of things…” I said vaguely. What’s the point of asking? I was sure that Zak knew the most of it already.
“I’m truly sorry that you had to go through that, Natalia…” Zak apologized, sounding very serious.
“Oh no…it’s cool. She asked me some questions and I just answered her. It’s not a big deal…I may have said somethings that I shouldn’t have too…” I said, truthfully as I tried to laugh it all away.
“She won’t go anywhere near you again. There’s nothing for you to worry about, ok?” Zak said confidently.
Annie definitely got an earful from Zak. I sighed softly to myself thinking that their relationship probably went from bad to worse. Poor Annie…
“Is…everything ok with Annie?” I asked with my fingers crossed.
“Sure. There’s nothing to worry about. Just let me know at once if she ever approaches you again…” Zak said, his tone solemn.
“Ok…” I hesitantly agreed.
“Oh…I’ve decided to relocate to South Africa. I mean, I’ll be there and flying around here and there, especially in Europe too…” Zak said, and I could sense his excitement a little.
“I see. Sounds amazing. I hope you have fun!” I said, happily. Perhaps Zak was finding his own calling even if it was far away from me.
“You sound so happy that I’m moving away…” Zak grumbled.
“You know it’s not like that…I just think it’s wonderful that you’re devoting yourself to your dreams,” I said honestly.
“Will you be there to send me off?” Zak asked, half-jokingly.
“I definitely will,” I replied, completely serious.
…
I was busy clearing up some work along with some team members early in the evening when Edward called. I had hoped that we wouldn’t have to stay overtime but the client had brought the timeline of the project forward and everything was very hectic as a result of that.
“Natalia, where are you?” Edward asked, through the phone.
“I’m still at work. What’s the matter?” I asked, catching on to the slight dissatisfaction in his voice.
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