Chapter 75

• Mia's POV
• The morning sun filtered through my curtains, and I stretched lazily in bed, trying to shake off the lingering thoughts of the previous day. Daisy’s playful suggestion still echoed in my mind, and I couldn’t help but smile at how persistent she was. At least she had the right intentions, even if her ideas were chaotic.
• I was halfway through my morning routine when a knock echoed at the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I opened it cautiously, only to freeze when I saw Tristan standing there, looking effortlessly composed.