Zion

Namira was a beautiful woman, with long dark hair and a curvy figure. She sat next to Zion, giggling at everything he said. His parents seemed very pleased with her.

You clenched your jaw, not wanting to believe what you were hearing. Zion sat next to you, his expression unreadable

You clenched your fists under the table, trying to keep your emotions in check. You could feel the tension in the air as everyone spoke about this “arrangement”.