AMINA’S POV
I really can’t believe this is happening. Like, what in the actual f**k.
What is Emilio thinking?!
He pulled me by my arm as he led me out of the VIP section and over to the empty space in the middle of the dance floor.
Women gawked at him, and screamed his name at the top of their lungs.
He’s like a celebrity in the city. How did I not know about Emilio years ago?
I mean I knew about him, heard his name a few times from King and Eric, but I never got to put a name to a face.
Crazy how the universe works, huh? It seems to take you on different paths, not really knowing where you're gonna end up.
I didn’t expect to be here.
Maybe this is where I’m meant to be. I mean they do say that nothing is a coincidence or that you are never where you aren't meant to be.
