Saira's POV "This place is beautiful Mr. Norcross." I complimented as we start moving towards the house. He nodded but kept looking ahead, seemingly lost in thought. Maybe he is not happy at my suggesting lunch here? He must have had some sleazy ideas for dinner. Pervert! Tough luck on him if that is the case. After all he brought me here. On the brighter side if he is irritated with me I will finally be left alone by him. This could my chance to try and get away. He might actually be contemplating how to get rid of me right now. "Mr. Norcro

Saira's POV.I eyed the piece of cheese held right under my nose. The smell, oh the heavenly smell. Directing a glare at the owner of the fingers holding it did not have the desired effect. The devil just grinned at me! He knows he has got me!Narrowing my eyes at him I opened my mouth not taking my eyes away from the man. Just as my lips were about to close over the deliciousness it suddenly moved away. Startled I looked at it. The devil gave me an evil smile and popped it in his own mouth!."You did not!" I say shocked."Oh Yeah, did it too!" Leonardo Norcross, exhibiting a total lack of good sense smirked at me!"You are doomed." I say as I get up slowly. "No one,

Leonardo's POV. I paced restlessly in my office room. I just cannot sit and wait. Wait for that one phone call, from my investigators. "Do you need a change of shoes big brother? These must already be having holes in them" Mark's crack of a joke made me want to pick him up yet again and throw him out of my office. "Shut up Mark." I said sitting down at last on my chair, only to get up again in a few seconds and resume my pacing. I am too worked up to stay still. "Why has he not called yet? How long can it take to find out a girl's address?" I blurted feeling edgy. "More than fourteen minutes I would say." Mark

Saira's POV. How dare he deny being with Mira? And why is he doing it? He is already aware of my families association with the Johnson's and still he denies being Mira's soon to be fiancé. I felt a soft touch on my cheek. Leonardo! I tried to swat his fingers away only to have him put his arms around my waist and pull me towards him. "Zavi, I almost went mad with worry these last two days." He said softly. His warm brown eyes boring into me. I could feel myself softening towards him. Snap out of it Saira! I looked away with effort. "Mr. Norcross, I don't understand your need to worry like this, but thank you for your concern." I know I am being rude. But I have to be careful with this man. He is breaking through m

Leonardo's POV. Zavi's face was pale as she stared at Martha. Martha clutched my hand making me look at her. She was staring at Zavi, her face scrunched in confusion and pain. I squeased her hand reassuringly and smiled. Gently I pulled her inside the apartment and made her sit on a couch. Zavi fell on her knees in front of Martha tears rolling down her cheeks. "Mumma!" she gave out a heart wrenching sob before looking at me. "Where did you find her? We thought-" she shivered slightly at some memory perhaps. I looked at her, not sure what to say. I bent down slightly and touched Zavi's shoulder. She turned hear tear strained face towards me "Zavi- are you sure? I think there is some mistake."