439 Tears

By the time they arrived home, Hinari had already fallen asleep, tired from crying in Zaki's arms. Zaki carried her to his room and after tucking her into the bed, he sat next to her. His gaze was glued on her face. 

It had been a long time since he last watched her sleeping face like this. Hinari had always been a naughty girl, full of energy and mischief but when she slept soundly like this, she just looked like a sweet and harmless little sheep, although, she was still as seductive as ever.

Zaki gazed at her captivating and luscious red lips, her adorably cute nose, the little mole below her eye. He looked like he was trying to memorize every single detail about her, as if this was the last time he would be able to look at her like this.