Theon
The moment I asked Mia and the guys to join me to go to New York, I knew it was inevitable to meet someone I hadn’t seen for a long time.
Zia.
I was right.
I knew she was the woman I saw at the hotel, dining with a group of ladies inside the restaurant. I somehow thought my eyes were fooling me because she looked different.
I tried to see the new Zia by simply glimpsing at her. Even when Mia asked me twice if I was okay since my eyes were too bothered to identify the changes, I denied that there wasn’t one.
Zia was indeed much different and way classier than I could remember.
I finally shrugged off my curiosity as we left the lobby and headed to our beautiful room that I knew Mia would love and enjoy.
Soon as I opened the door for her, I knew I was right again. Mia love
