MIA'S POV:
"I know, and you do not have to introduce yourself to me," I replied to Veronica coldly, as I shifted my gaze away from her and Leon, who stood a short distance behind her, watching me with his intense yellow eyes.
"Come on, Vivian. Let's go," I said, my voice cold, as I walked away from the boutique, holding my shopping bag in my left arm, and Vivian chased after me.
"Wait, Mia. What's wrong? You seem angry?" Vivian asked, catching up with me at the front of the boutique as we walked down to the car park.
"It's nothing. I'm just pissed off at myself, and I do not know why. Veronica doesn't like me, and she did not have to act like she does just because we're in public," I told Vivian, my expression cold.
"I know. Just forget about Veronica. She likes to show off that she's
