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~Mia~
As much as I’d wanted to stay in New York with Ayden a few more days, it felt good to be home. The dry heat was much more tolerable than the humidity on the East Coast. From the moment we stepped off the family jet, my allergies settled down.
My heart was a different story.
The thought of seeing Izzy frustrated me. She did her best to ruin any time Ayden and I had together. He wasn’t looking forward to seeing her either. Most of the ride back to Music Haven had been quiet, but he’d held me close the entire trip.
If my sister didn’t have her blood drawn for the paternity test like he had asked, she wouldn’t get another reaction from him. He promised he was done playing her games.
After Ayden carried my suitcase and his duffle bag into my suite, we made our way across the grou
