ZAYYAN ZEEYAT

About this Novel

He couldn't tear his gaze away from a young girl attempting to climb onto his shoulders. Salif was speaking to him, yet Sam's attention remained fixated on the sight of the charming man across the way. Noticing Sam's distraction, Salif grew perturbed, struggling to hold his attention. Sam, however, kept his eyes fixed on the direction where the young woman stood. He didn't catch a glimpse of her face, only the sight of her back as she donned a luminous white garment. As they passed by, the handsome man took a deep breath, causing Salif to startle. "So, there's business to attend to, Saran Dawa and rights. Now, come back to reality, let's discuss the matter. Or are you still ogling at me?" he teased. Dariya Nawar chuckled, "Our friend here is enchanted by the sun. I can't wait to catch a glimpse of the lady who has captured the attention of this gallant gentleman." Sam remained silent, captivated by the girl's presence, but he couldn't help but reveal his true feelings.