The Passcode

"Seriously, Zara? Of all things to crave?" Zara muttered, dragging a hand down her face, as she parked in front of her house. 

Her head was so clouded with the thoughts of her near kiss moment with Kendrick that she didn't see the familiar black Bentley parked within her compound. 

She walked into the living room, groaning and hissing at her stupidity until a voice intruded her thoughts. 

"Wow, I look so much like mommy when she was a child." Ella's voice echoing from the dining area. 

Zara wasn't sure if she heard well as she found herself frozen to a spot. She peeped to see the kids sitting around the dining table with her mom in between them. 

"Granny, who's this?" Ezra's voice came, pointing at one of the pictures scattered on the table. 

Elizabeth's gaze lowered as she picked up the picture, her voice was low, "It's Kaka. Your Mommy's Granny." 

Elizabeth was puzzled because she was seeing the picture for the first time.