Amara's POV
One week later,
Yes, it's been a week since I've seen him again. Is it always his habit not to show himself if he feels so guilty about what he did to me? Holy crap! This guy blows my mind. I like his roughness, but it doesn't mean I want him in my panties immediately. In spite of everything, he is still engaged to my mom, and I feel like a horrible person for breaking off their engagement.
But it was a fake engagement, Amara.
"Amara? Hey, Amara!" Mia waved her hand at me.
I blinked my eyes and smiled at her, "Mia?"
"Yeah, it's me. What's wrong with you? I have just arrived and it looks like you saw a ghost."
I fold my hands together, "Uhhh, sorry. I was just thinking a lot lately."
She laughed softly and sat next to me, "thinking about what? Oh yeah, about your m
