Chapter 82
- MIA’S POV
- I blinked at Nathan, tilting my head slightly as if trying to figure out if he had lost his mind.
- I had to keep acting. Keep pretending. Keep smiling in a way that told him I was nothing more than a stranger who found him amusing at best and pathetic at worst. But deep down, my hands were curled into fists so tightly my nails were digging into my skin.