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8. Zayn Malik-Two Pieces of a Broken Heart

Zayn Malik- Two Pieces of a Broken Heart


“Mrs.Malik, all the paperwork is done and I have organised everything for the meeting tomorrow so no need to stress over anything. I have it all under control.” My assistant, Winter said and I sent her a warm smile. She’s an amazing assistant.


“Thank you, Winter. You’re the best. Just let me make one last call and we’ll go over to Marvel’s Bakery and get something to eat, catch up maybe.” I said picking up the phone.


“I would love to but there’s one more thing I forgot to tell you.” She grinned like a Cheshire cat and I was slowly getting scared.


“What is it? Please don’t tell me it’s another label company asking for a deal.” I groaned, rubbing my temples.


“Actually, you’ll love this. It’s you’re dear lover boy. He’s waiting down the lobby for you. He’s an irresistible one so if I were you I wouldn’t keep him waiting down there by himself. But I’ll take that coffee deal tomorrow.” She winked, and walked out the door.


I rolled my eyes and quickly made my phone call, unable to erase the thought of Zayn and some girl in the lobby.


“Mr. Sinclair, I have brought the meeting forward. My assistant will inform you and the rest on all the details.” I informed everyone and it seems like it’s settled. I checked the time and it was 5.16pm. I grabbed my coat, making my way down the hallways.


“Where do you think you’re going, Missy.” I turned around, groaning loud enough for him to hear. That made him laugh harder.


“Here’s the flash drive you wanted and oh I've already loaded you’re presentation in there for tomorrow-you can thank me later. I can only wish you luck, even though you don’t need it but yeah.” Damon rambled on and I just laughed and pecked him on the cheek, putting on my coat.


“Thank you, Damon. I’ll see tomorrow. Have a good night.” I waved, making my way down the lobby.


The elevator ‘dinged’ revealing the big red carpeted floor and the fancy looking furniture on the side. I was half way out of the elevator and all I heard was the sound of the flash drive hitting the metallic elevator ground.


“Y/N?” Zayn asked, but I couldn’t move. I was frozen in my spot, trying to take in what was happening.


There was Zayn-my husband, sitting on the couch, with Damon’s secretary on top of him. Apparently they had been sucking each other’s faces while I was in my office. I don’t get why he would do this to me. I thought we loved each other. I thought he loved me, that’s why he asked me to marry him, right?


Well you thought wrong!


“Babe, it’s not what it looks like.” Zayn said, pushing the girl off of his lap walking over towards me. I quickly grabbed my flash drive and dashed out of the lobby. The London fresh air blew into my face as I looked around for a taxi.


“Y/N, listen. I can explain, she litera-”


“Zayn, it’s okay. I get it. You don’t love me the way I love you. You clearly love her more than me. Here.” I said calmly handing him the ring. I placed it on to his palm and closed it with my hand.




“Give it to her. She deserves it more than me. I’ll get all the divorcing papers sorted and soon I’ll be out of your life forever. Just don’t forget that I love you and I always will.” I smiled, giving him one last kiss.


“No, Y/N! Please don’t do this. You’re the one I love. You’re the love of my life, please don’t do this. I’m sorry she doesn’t mean anything to me. She practically threw herself at me and I wasn’t able to think straight. I’ll do anything for you please just don’t go. I can’t imagine my life without you. I love you so much please stay.” He begged, a tear rolling down his cheek.


“Zayn, your mind may be speaking right now but your heart says otherwise. You belong to someone else now.” I said, wiping away the tear stain on his cheek.


“Goodbye, Zayn.” It all came out as a whisper. I turned around, walking to the opposite direction, tears were forming in my eyes and it was blurring my sight as I crossed the road.


“Y/N, NO!” I heard Zayn scream, and something hit me hard as I took my last breath.


Zayn’s P.O.V


I rushed over to her unconscious body, seeing that her head was bleeding. “Y/N! Babe, can you hear me? Please wake up.” I cried, and sirens were coming close.


“Sir, I need you to move away from her so we could get her to the hospital as fast as possible.” One of the paramedics said, and I nodded.


They placed her onto the stretcher, and putting her into the ambulance van. I jumped in, holding her hand as the van started moving.


“Babe, you’re going to be okay, I promise.” I whispered, kissing her forehead.

Please be okay.


“Your wife is fine she just had a few minor injuries but she’s okay. She’s awake if you want to see her.” The doctor said and I smiled thanking him. I looked over to the boys and they just ushered me to go.


“Love, you can do it. Go see her, I bet she’s dying to see you.” My mother said.


I doubt that. After what happened. I doubt she’ll want to see me again.


I ignored my thoughts and made my way towards her room. I walked in seeing a nurse writing something down. “Everything seems fine and I could assure you that you’ll be out of the hospital by tomorrow. Just in case something might happen.” The nurse said, walking out the door.


Y/N looked up at me and I couldn’t help but smile, seeing her beautiful face again. I actually thought she was going to be gone forever.


“Hey.” I said, walking over to her side.


“Erm, hi.” She smiled back, but it wasn’t the ones that reached up to her ears.


“I missed you. I thought I was going to lose you. I love you and I can’t possibly live without you. I’m sorry for all the wrongs that I’ve done and I didn’t mean it. What you saw earlier was nothing. I was waiting for you at the lobby and she just came and started talking to me and I didn’t want to be rude and ignore her. We had a friendly conversation until she jumped on my lap and she kissed me out of the blue and you seemed to walk out just in time and I promise it wasn’t what it looked like. I will always love you and no one could ever replace you. I love you too much to let you go.” I managed to get all of that out of my system.


I feel like an idiot for doing that to her. She’s the best thing that has ever happened to me and I can’t let her slip away.


“Uhm, that was a lovely speech but I have one question…who are you?” She asked, and my whole world just came crashing down, completely.


“Babe, it’s me. Z-Zayn…you’re husband.” I choked, and she just looked at me dumbfounded.


“I-I’m s-sorry. You’re probably mistaken. I don’t have a husband by the name of Zayn. But I do have a boyfriend.” She said, smiling up at me.


What the bloody hell?! The doctor didn’t say anything about memory loss! She can’t lose her fuckin’ memory!

Wait. She said boyfriend. She probably thinks were not married.


“What’s his name?” I asked, hope in my voice.


“Damon. We’ve been dating for two months now.” She said, her smile finally reaching up to her ears this time.


No! We’ve been married for two months!


“No, we’ve been married for two months. Do you remember when you heard that there was a stripper at the bachelorette party and you came all the way even though you weren’t supposed to and you went all ape shit on the stripper?” I chuckled, remembering what happened that night.


“N-no. I’m really sorry, Zayn but I don’t remember anything or you for that matter.” She said, a big frown on her face.


“Maybe this will help you remember.” I mumbled, leaning towards her slowly, and our lips connected. Everything felt good. I smiled when she responded to the kiss, and then I slowly moved away looking into her beautiful mesmerising yes.


“I still don’t remember anything, but I know for sure Damon is not going to like this.” She mumbled, and that’s when I lost it.




“How does it feel?” She asked, and I just looked at her dumbfounded.


“What?” I asked, and she just gave a humourless chuckle.


“Zayn, I was just playing with you. I never lost my memory, and I just wanted you to know what it feels like when you picture the person you love with someone else.” She said, calmly.


I let out a sigh of relief, and without asking for permission I kissed her with all the strength that I had in me. I missed her.


“Don’t scare me like that.” I mumbled, our foreheads leaning on each other. “You did deserve it though.” She said, looking up at me now.


“Yeah, I did. I’m sorry for being an asshole and a bad husband. I promise I’ll love you till the end of time. To infinity and beyond.” I said, kissing her softly.


“Who’s Damon?” I asked out of the blue, and Y/N just started laughing like a maniac.


“Why, you jealous?” She asked, raising her eyebrow.


“Pssht, no. I just wanted to know who he was.” I lied.


“So you could hunt him down and murder him?” She joked, and I just rolled my eyes.


“Damon’s my co-worker. He’s got the full package you know.” She said, trying to mess with me.


“No I don’t know. I don’t go around finding guys and seeing if they have full package or not.” I said, and she started laughing.


“You’re insane you know that?” She asked, and I nodded.


“You also forgot sexy, irresistible, intelligent-”


“Yeah yeah, trim that ego down a bit, Malik.” She joked, and I just laughed at her.


“Oh and I believe this belongs to you, Mrs Malik.” I smiled, handing her the wedding ring.


“But I thought-”


“Babe, you are my one and only. My world, my everything. I will always love you, today, tomorrow and forever. No one could ever take your place and there is no girl out there like you. I could assure you that no matter what comes in our way, we’ll never fall apart, you know why?” I asked, pushing her hair out of her face.


“Why?” She asked.


“Because we fit together like two pieces of a broken heart.” I smiled, and our lips collided. This time it was her that kissed me.



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