Mia's pov
It was past eight thirty already and they even had their dinner in their respective rooms.
Mia was now sitting at the window trying to read a book to distract herself.
She was nervous without a doubt because she has never had time for relationships or love.
All her life until now she has only concentrated on her kids and so she got no time for herself.
Chloe was always irritated and fed up making her understand to take out some time for herself but she never listened.
Mia chuckled remembering Chloe's angry face and looked out of window.
She had no idea how the kids were and even if she wanted to know,
she controlled herself because once she talks to, she won't be able to stop herself from going back.
She could not even inform them about her departure and had asked Chlo
