Lost Without You {AsYa FF} *on hold* - Page 25

Eeeee! Thanks for the update. I love a good mission, and incorporating this mission is a good way for them to get close again. I can already see it, Zoya will start falling for him again. <3

Nice update

Truth is out

Zoya is ready to help him.

Now they are on mission to find Asad’s sister.

Update soon please

Thanks

Thank you for the update!!! Oooh will they attend the Gala together…? I completely understand Zoya’s feelings and reservations…. I hope they find all the answers and be free of Gaffur!

Update the next please!

Loved your writing as usual 💖 So smooth ! zo might be one step closer to actually understanding him. Love the way its unfolding!! Update soon.

Sorry, I couldn't reply to all your lovely comments this time! So here is the next part :D

Lost Without You

Chapter 20B: Pieces by pieces

"Hold on." Asad sighed and pressed his fingers into his temples.

"What's wrong As- Mr Khan?" Zoya asked worriedly. Finally taking a sip of her creamy, warm, chocolatey drink. "Why oh why did I ignore you?" She whispered lovingly, to her drink. Asad threw a questioning look towards her.

"Zoya will you be my date this evening?" Asad proposed suddenly.

Zoya sprayed out the chocolate. "WHAT?!" She yelped. "Mr Khan literally just agreed on-"

"It's for the objective! Not a real date!" He instantly defended. Although I wish it was. "Remember the Gala I told you about this afternoon?"

Zoya nodded.

"Well, Mr Siddique is going to be there. And it's the only way we can get more info." Asad said disheartedly.

Zoya turned a bit pale at the mention of her tyrant father. But with courage, she said, "Okay. But this isn't a real date. Everything needs to be completely platonic."

"Glad to see you and I are on the same page." Chimed Asad.

"But what if...he...I can't-"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm there, he won't lay a finger on you." Asad assured. Zoya softly smiled at him in thanking. Their gazes locked and their surroundings automatically dissolved into soundless blurs. It was only her, and him. No one else. Just the two of them. She's so beautiful. They were lost in each other. He's so-

"Anything else I can get you kids?"

"Huh?" Asad mumbled, dazed. "Oh, nothing, I think we are done."

"Yeah. I'll come back tomorrow okay?" Zoya smiled at Joey, who smiled back.

"Pwease come tomowow! I'm baking a cake! You can help me. Pwetty pweaase?" Kevin jumped out of Zoya's lap and clinhed onto Joey's leg, who chuckled and ruffled Kevin's hair.

"Of course squirt! Ya think I'd be able to sleep without baking a cake with you?" Zoya bent down on her knees and gave Kevin a sweet smooch on his tender cheek. The child giggled and threw his arms around Zoya.

"It's on me today Zoe. Don't you dare take out your wallet! Take this as gratitude for helping us out so much." Joey said gratefully and picked up Kevin back into his arms.

"Pwomise?" Kevin asked again, holding out a pinky finger. Zoya gently hooked it with hers.

"Promise!" She said and gave him another kiss before heading out. "So, what do we do now?"

His heart was thumping like a race car. How one woman be so fierce yet gentle, simple yet the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, broken yet faithful at the same time? Dazed by his feelings, Asad kept staring at her, she was saying something, but he couldn't hear it. It looked like she was saying, "Mr Khan?"

Silence, nothing but his intense gaze spoke to her. "Mr Khan!"

"Huh? Oh, yeah I-I'm sorry. Excuse me, but I have to ask, who are the elderly man and the kid? Last time we came here only the man was there..." Asad asked out of curiosity. Zoya looked surprised.

"Kevin is Joey's grandson, he helps him around the café." Zoya explained, searching the traffic for a taxi.

"But...where are his parents?"

Zoya smiled at Asad sadly. "Kevin's parents died in a plane crash. Poor child was on the flight when it happened, he was one of the few survivors. They dropped him off to Joey's when they ran the files for any relations. All they have is each other. Kevin helps Joey, and Joey helps Kevin." She closed her eyes and a teardrop fell out. "They're family." Her eyes snapped open when she felt a hard thumb brushing away the teardrop. Asad's face was inches from hers, his eyes boring into hers with such tenderness, it almost made her lose balance. "Ahem..." She cleared her throat uncomfortably and shuffled away from him. "What do we do now?"

"I have to attend the Gala, and you're gonna be my plus one." Asad said, strategizing his next move.

Zoya scoffed. "Can't you just take your beloved Tanveer instead? I mean she's his daughter too so... you might get more answers that way." She crinkled her nose and looked away. Asad couldn't help but smile at her cuteness.

"You really think she's smart enough for Gaffur to tell her everything about his plans? She's only interested in me because of my money." He smartly pulled up his collar and said.

"And your looks." Zoya muttered irritably.

"Pardon?" Asad smirked at her, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Nothing. What now?"

"I have a spare change in my office, we can go there and then head to your place for your dress." He suggested as they neared his car.

"But...I don't...have a dress..." Zoya mumbled uncomfortably and looked at Asad. He shrugged.

"Well, then we'll pick up my stuff and get yours!" He repeated and unlocked the car.

"But- I just said-"

"Come on!"

* * *

Why do I suddenly feel so hot? She thought as she saw her reflection in the mirror. He's outside waiting for me. He...he chose this dress. Gahh why did he have to look so darned good?!

She twirled around slowly to observe the dress she was wearing. It was a navy blue, sequined piece of art! There was a slit in the skirt, giving it a sexy edge, it was a one shoulder dress with full sleeves and was surprisingly breathabl!

He had even paid for her hair and makeup. They had turned her into an absolute vixen! With smoky eyeshadow, a subtle nude lip, and flowing, natural wavy hair which went over her shoulder as it was pinned to one side, exposing her shoulder. It was as if they had dressed her to seduce! Taking one last look at herself in the mirror, she carefully tread out of the changing room, cursing her fate for making her wear heels. It wasn't like she couldn't walk in them, she just didn't like wearing them everyday. Dang it, these are gonna give me blisters galore! Her shoes were simple but classy blue stilettos, they matched the shade of her dress.

Adjusting her dress awkwardly, she stood in front of Asad. "Finally, I'm ready. Let's scram!"

D-did she say something? Asad stared at her unbashedly. He didn't have words to describe her. Beautiful? Fierce? Gorgeous? They weren't enough! Completely enchanted, Asad kept staring at her. "I...uh, I..."

"What happened?"

"No it's just..." Asad trailed off, remembering Zoya's words. Everything has to be completely platonic. He smiled at her and said, "Nevermind, let's go."

Arms hooked to each other, they graciously walked to the car. Having no idea how perfect they looked.

* * *

The Gala was bursting with the buzz of conversation and lively music. The place was filled with all kinds of people; rich businessmen, celebrities, models and everything else. Amongst all this, Zoya sat at the bar alone, sipping on a mocktail and hoping that certain people don't notice her. Her eyes were darting around the place, looking for Asad. She wanted him to be around her in this situation. When he finally came into view, her heartstrings strummed. He looked handsome as ever in his suit.

Of course, as one would have expected of him, there were women hanging from his arms. Each doing their part in trying to seduce him. But, this time, it was different. This time, all he felt the need to do was shake them off and hold Zoya by his side. She was plaguing his thoughts, actions, everything. His eyes were set on her. In a moment, their eyes met. In that moment Asad wanted nothing more than to run over to her, sweep her off her feet and love her. Zoya felt tingles going down her spine and longed to feel him again.

This was going to be harder than they thought.

So that was the chapter! I was planning to make it longer but I just couldn't keep you guys waiting more! Also, I very sadly have to say that this might be the length of all the upcoming chapters, give or take a few paragraphs. I have a lot on my plate right now so...yeah. I will still try to update as much as I can! So sorry!

Wow what a great update! I loved the description you gave of Zoya’s outfit! They both love each other so much it hurts! Can’t wait to see what happens at the Gala!

Can't wait for the gala galore ❤️ here's hoping I somehow get motivated enough through reading to complete mine as well

Can't wait for this gala! Want to see what.you do with all this longing they have for each other!

Updateee sooon! I was hoping we'd get one this weekend :(

Why so short :(

Anyways, I can't wait for this Gala and all that happens ..

Love how Asad is so lost in her most of the times.. Hehe

Waiting for the Romance to rekindle

Please update soon!