MIA’S POV
The moment I opened my door and saw them standing there, I knew what they wanted.
And I wasn’t having it.
I barely got a word out before Xavier stepped inside, his tall frame brushing against mine as he closed the space between us. My breath hitched as he reached up, his fingers soft, barely grazing my lips.
“Still running from us, princess?” His voice was low, deep, filled with something dark.
I flinched, pressing my back against the wall. “Don’t call me that.”
Before I could push him away, Rolex was beside me, his hand slipping around my waist, hot and firm, pulling me closer. His breath fanned my ear, sending shivers racing down my spine.
“You always tell us to leave,” he murmured, his lips ghosting over the side of my neck, not quite touching. “But your body tells a di
