MIA’S POV
I couldn’t believe my uncle had made such a decision without even telling me. Of all people, why assign these stepbrothers to me?
Agh! the most hated one--Nathan.
The man I hated the most, the man I wanted to be as far away from as possible—was now my so-called protector.
I spun around, hands on my hips, glaring at him. “You. Stay away from me. Don’t talk to me. Don’t breathe near me. Don’t even exist in my general vicinity.”
Nathan smirked, shoving his hands into his pockets. “You wound me, princess. What if I just want to keep you safe?”
I rolled my eyes. “Oh, please.You are nothing but an irritating person who must be only good at ruining the lives of others”
His smirk faltered for a brief second before returning, softer this time. “I’m trying to fix that.”
I scoffed,
