The New Guy~
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"Mia..." he said as if testing out my name. "That's a lovely name for such a lovely girl." I shrugged. "Eh, I guess. It's mostly your opinion... I don't think my name is all that great." His smile faltered a little before it returned back to normal again. "What? You have a very beautiful name." I gave him another small smile. "Thank you." He nodded, grabbed my hand and lifted it up towards his lips before planting a light kiss on it. "Again, you are very welcome." At that moment, the doors swung open and in came Ethan. His eyes landed on mine right away, then he glanced beside me and his eyes became dark, cold and intense.
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