CHAPTER 7
MICHAELJim, one of my coworkers, clicked on another slide in his presentation about the interior of the towers we were designing. Though I should’ve been fully engrossed in the PowerPoint slides, I couldn’t stop thinking about Mia.
The way she’d lit up when I told her I wanted to spend my life with her… God, it made me feel so f*****g good inside. I hadn’t felt like that ever. It only made my decision to ask her that complicated question all the more clear.
Hell, I was going to do it last night. But after seeing Mason’s text to her, I hadn’t had it in me. I’d thought that maybe this wasn’t what she wanted. I wanted to give us some more time, and I knew I needed to wait until Melissa and I were back on good terms.
My phone buzzed on the table, and Mia’s name with an image popp
