Mia's POV
I smiled nervously at the unexpected person in front of me. "Michael, Why–I mean what are you doing here?"I noticed he was with his wife so I smiled at her too.
He ignored my question and said angrily. "I should be the one asking you that."
His wife, Amah, sighed. "We're here on a date; we heard the food here is great, and it is."She smiles.
"That's nice."I smiled back before facing my brother, "I didn't want to come here, but he didn't give me a choice; it's not like we're here on a date, too or something."
Dylan chuckled. "Come on, babe. There's no need to pretend in front of your brother."
I would've slapped him if we weren't in a restaurant. Instead, I said to him coldly. "Please don't play your dumb games in front of my brother. Stop embarrassing me every
