Chapter 5
~Mia~
“How much do you hate me?”
D’s voice filtered through my thoughts as I looked away from my tablet. I glanced around backstage, hoping to find someone who I could approach to avoid this conversation, but only a few people came into view and they were rushing about working. It would be pointless to stop production just because I wasn’t prepared for a conversation I knew would come up again.
Clearing my throat, I glanced back at my tablet when I answered him. “I don’t hate you.”
“Says the woman who can’t look me in the eye.”
His sarcasm got the best of me. When I looked his way, I narrowed my gaze. “You know I’ve been struggling with my decision on whether to continue my relationship with Ayden or end it. Why would you set me up to think I was dancing with you? I let my
