Chapter 9: Her worst nightmare.
Mia paced up and down the foyer of the huge mansion, phone clasped in both hands on her chest as she anticipated the moment when the huge double doors of the mansion would open to reveal the man who would either be her bliss dream or her worst nightmare tonight. She had been at it for hours–waiting. With each passing hour, her nerves wreaked and her confidence faltered. Although the latter has been like that long before she even started pacing the foyer.
Her confidence had long faltered from the minute she called Dorian earlier that day and she wasn’t able to put the right words across to him. Heck, she had rehearsed the words she was going to say and the manner with which she was going to say them to him and repeated them in her head like a mantra only f
