Mia's POV
“I will go with her,” I said to Cage who insisted that I make the decision myself. “I will be fine,”
“You heard her Cage, I told you…” Tania smirked at Cage who felt embarrassed by my decision, I couldn’t turn my back on my stepmother either.
“I will go inside and get my bag,” I muttered leaving the table to climb the stairs upwards. Though I could move around, the staircase was a bit too high for me.
I lifted my head and sighed, “Give me a few minutes Mother.” I muttered and tried to struggle my way up.
“Don’t worry about that Mia, the maids will get that done.” Cage quickly called one of his maids who climbed up in haste and returned with my bag.
“I will get your dress from the laundry,” she muttered when she returned with just my purse.
“Thank goodness,” I whispere
