Their Wager (COMPLETE)

8. Doubt

VERY SENSITIVE TOPICS- rape, attempted murder, suicide attempt.

Davian Conor

This was entertaining. I watched as Morana beat everyone in Poker.

Zara was learning from her, sitting beside her.

This reminded me of a little sister who follows their big sister around.

Zara always seeked for her approval, and affection.

It wasn't clingy, it wasn't too much, it just seemed Zara really adored her.

Then men around the table grew angry overtime with Morana's success.

Zara cheered for her.

Morana couldn't care less.

Kieran grinned at me.

He walked to her, petting her hair which made her jump.

"Sorry doll. Do you need anything? Water? Food?" He asked.

She nodded and spoke to him quietly, I just watched.

He was oddly kind. He was never ever this nice.

To anyone. Not even me.

He nodded, pushing her hair behind her ear.

I smiled, curious.

He stood and walked to me.

"She wants to know the appetizers they serve but doesn't want us to pay, and water."

I got her a bottled water from the back.

He got a menu.

I set the water in Zara's hands.

"Protect it." I said and she nodded as he handed her a menu.

She paused the game and everyone groaned but she didn't care.

She pointed and handed him her card.

He rolled his eyes and put it in his pocket knowing he won't be using it.

He got her what she wanted and it was soon delivered as she continued the game.

The entire night Zara and her ate, drank, won, danced, and Zara was definitely a lightweight as Morana had her tossed over her shoulder.

"She needs to go to her bed." Morana grabbed her water, her other arm holding Zara's legs.

"You got her?" I asked.

She nodded.

We walked back and helped her put the stubborn Zara down.

She was complaining about Antony, how he didn't pay for anything except the flowers so he looked good in front of us, how he was controlling and jealous.

You see, I was mildly controlling and territorial but it wasn't based off insecurity, and I have the goods to back it up. Antony doesn't.

"Thank you. I've got it." Morana nodded and we went up to her penthouse and sat on her couch.

She was gone a while.

So I grabbed the water bottles scattered along her counters and tossed them, taking her trash and tying it, replacing the bag before setting a bottle of water on her nightstand in her room.

I set the trash by the elevator so I'd remember to take it out.

The doors opened and she was shocked we were here.

"Hey doll." Kieran said, stretching as he stood.

"Why are you here?" She asked.

"So we could say goodnight." I answered.