Mia’s pov
I slowly stood from the floor, adjusted my clothes and wiped my face with the back of my hands. My eyes felt sore from all that crying but I didn’t want anyone to notice that, so instead of walking straight into the house I went in through the back.
There were few servants there so it was easier for me to slip into the house unnoticed. I walked down the hall, my steps were heavy and firm. Without even looking back, I hurried into my room and slammed the door shut.
The first thing I did was get out of my clothes and wash my face in the bathroom.
Now my mind was torn between what I wanted to do and what everyone else wanted me to do.
I could just leave this room right now, walk up to Jonathan and tell him everything. I could just tell him how my father orchestrated all of
