Mia's POV
At first I had felt a little uneasy sitting next to Enzo, the crowd of people around us and I could see his Mother sitting opposite us on the other side of the catwalk.
Her eyes were constantly on me, furious daggers burning into me and it was then, out of nowhere I decided to react.
I stuck my tongue out. Like an insolent child, showing my protest to Vivienne's horrid gesture of hate. I instantly knew I shouldn't have done that, it wasn't proper, but the look on her Vivienne's face as she reacted was worth it alone.
But it worked, Vivienna had taken her eyes off me, and was focused on the stage as the show began. I managed to relax now, knowing her concentration had shifted elsewhere temporarily. But it was then, I realised that Enzo had moved his hand to my thigh,
