Mia's POV
Sitting nervously in the brightly lit office of my lawyer, I found myself remembering the last time I had been there. Colin had patiently waited outside for me, being the supportive rock I needed. He had ensured that I wasn't alone and was there for me every step of the way. I remembered how kissing him felt, the tingling that had stayed on my lips for hours afterwards. Gosh, why could I not stop thinking about him?
"Damn it, Mia. Get a bloody grip on yourself." I told myself.
I placed my hands in my lap and noticed how they trembled and tried to steady myself. My nerves were getting better, and I was ready to run out of the door and forget about it all, but I couldn't.
"Good morning, Mia. How are you feeling?" Mrs Jenkins walked confidently into the room and smiled
