MIA’S POV
Griffin outdid himself this time. Ok, he always does, but this is breathtaking. Paris is beautiful. I never thought in my wildest dreams that I will ever sit in a restaurant in Paris, let alone have a vacation here. I sit in silence at the dinner table while Griffin answered another call, the first time I believed him when he said he was talking to Dawn, but seeing how he waves his hands in the air and throwing tantrums, I’m not so sure anymore, he would never speak to Dawn like that, yes they have arguments sometimes, but he still respects her, and that’s something Griffin doesn’t give out freely. Two girls are sitting at the bar, glaring at him the entire time. I watch as they watch him. That’s something I’m also used to, girls throwing themselves at him, but these two look li
