As you stand in front of the mirror looking your best, for the date you had planned with Zayne waiting for him, as he is already taking long enough on the call.

He ends the call. Now, appearing, rushed & stressed, with a quick kiss on your forehead, he says,"I can't make it, baby". Angry and irritated you take in his words, before you can speak he places his black card in between your parted lips, as he kisses your pulse point next and before you can speak, he leaves.