In that foreign city, Sabrina knew no one, and did not know any directions. She did not even have a phone. She tried using Zayn’s phone, but she did not have the password, so she could not unlock it.

As Sabrina was staring at the unconscious Zayn hopelessly, Zayn’s phone rang.

Picking it up, it was Marcus calling. Sabrina trembled as she answered the phone, “Hello, Young Master Shaw…”

“Sabbie, you’re…you’re crying? What’s wrong, are you okay? Isn’t Zayn with you? Why are you answering his pho