Mia
Monday rolls around quickly, and I excited about the new day. After breaking up with Jeff. I beat my self up a little because I felt so bad about it. I still remember the look when I told him I was no longer in love with him.
∆Flashback∆"I'm sorry, Jeff. didn't want to hurt you, but I can no longer continue.” His sad eyes look deeply into mine. “I just don't get it. I thought we were happy. You said yes to my proposal only a few months ago. I don't understand, Mia." He whispers my name. My heart breaks a little. He has always been such a sweet man. So kind and caring. I wish that I could love him back. I wished that I didn't feel what I do for Ethan.
I shake my head and drop my eyes to the floor. "I know. I'm sorry. I should never have accepted your proposal. I know this hurts right now, but I hope you move on and find someone who will love you just as much as you do them or more. You're the best man a woman could ask for, and you deserve it."
Instead of saying anything else, he drops his head and walks out of the cafe. I feel so damn bad, but I know this had to be done. Emilia was right, and it's pretty shitty that it took her to say something and took me wanting someone else before I broke things off. At least it's over with now. I can move on and start my chapter with a clean slate. I sip my coffee and leave a tip, then head back to my mums.
∆End of flashback∆
I shake the memory away and grab my keys by the door and leave the apartment. I walk to work today since I'm not far, and the weather is so lovely today. I feel so giddy and happy. While I still feel wrong about Jeff, I'm starting a new life with a new crush. "Yeah, more than crush Mia" I mumble to my self in a laugh.
I may not be able to do anything about it since he is my boss, but that doesn't mean a girl can’t dream. Literally. Lately, I wake up in the middle of the night, horny from having wet dreams of my boss. Emilia would get a kick out of this. I snort out a laugh.
Cold air greets me as I walk into the law firm. "Morning," I chirp with a smile to Mrs. Wish. She is the lobby and chief desk advisor that directs customers to the right offices etc. She has been here forever and is looking to retire with her husband soon.
I laughed the first time I heard her last name. Oddly enough, though, I like it. It's weird and unusual
"Morning, Mia," she smiles back. I all but skip to the elevator. Just as I'm about to push the button, Greyson walks in. "Well, well, we meet again," he says, pulling my hand to his lips before he pushes the button. I flush my face, heating up. "Greyson lovely to see again," I say, and I mean it. He seems excellent, and he is sexy, so that's a plus. You would be crazy not to notice it, but for me, it’s Ethan. Something about Ethan intrigues me. Calls to me.
"So I heard my brother took you to the event. Did you enjoy yourself?" He smirks at the last part, and I wonder if he means something dirty. I decide to be completely honest. "The event was so boring. But I enjoyed Ethan’s company as always." I say. Something passes in his eyes but disappears quickly.
"I'm glad. Say, would you like to eat dinner with me tomorrow. After work? I will pick you here. Great, see you then." The doors open, and he walks out. I stand there with my mouth hung open only to realize that I need to step out also. I head to make Ethan's coffee before I see him. I have no idea what the hell happened, but I guess it won't hurt to have dinner with him. He is excellent, and there is no reason we can't be friends.
I knock once on the door and step into Ethan's office. My smile falls when I see the look on his face. Eyes hard. Jaw clenched. Giving his brother, I'm going to kill you stare. His brother smirks and walks out the door but not before giving me a wink. My frown deepens, and I wonder what just happened yet again.
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Yes, Daddy
RomanceEthan's POV• Ethan is your typical successful male stereotype. Tall, dark, and handsome. His job is propelling him to heights he could never have imagined. But there's just one thing missing. One thing money can't buy. Mia's...