Mia
Edward seemed to notice my mode change, but he didn't question me—only staring at me with a curious look.
Vincent was a table away from us. He only has to turn slightly to the left for his eyes to meet with mine.
It was as though he could feel my intense gaze because at that moment, he turned around and our eyes met.
He wore a straight face, unsmiling and void of recognition. It was strange to think I shared the same blood with me.
Just when I was about to wear a small smile on my face since he wasn't going to do it first, he looked away.
No way!
It was as though a knife was stabbed to my chest and drawn all the way down, ripping it into two. Did my father just...
"Are you okay?" Edward asked softly from beside me and I nodded robotically.
He took my hand in his. "You'll
