Mia's POV
Later that evening, we arrived at the restaurant. The city was bustling with people, and the lights glimmered, making it look pretty.
I smiled for a second as if forgetting my worries and everything I had going on, when suddenly my eyes rested on one figure I hadn't expected to see. I swallowed hard and hoped she wouldn't notice us. The last thing I needed was her in my face, acting like she was a real friend.
James's secretary, Sarah.
As we approached the restaurant's entrance, I felt James take my hand, and I glanced across at him. His eyes were down, and he seemed agitated. I smirked, knowing he must have spotted her, too.
She was standing alone, deep in conversation on her phone. She looked up and caught my eye. Her face flickered with surprise, quickly repla
