Mia~~~~~~~~~
“Mia…” he said, his voice too soft, too calm—like he was holding something back. Anger? Or maybe he wasn’t angry at all.
“Ye…yes…yes,” I stuttered as I straightened, eyes locking with his.
He stared at me for a second, like he was waiting for me to say more. Then—
“Won’t you let me in?” he asked.
God, that voice.
I didn’t even answer. I just stepped aside, letting him walk in like he owned the place.
I shut the door behind him fast, then turned.
He was already looking around, hands in his pockets, calm like he hadn’t been ghosting my calls an hour ago.
“Um… why are you here?” I asked, my voice smaller than I wanted it to be. “I mean, it’s late, and… you’re here, at this time…”
I moved a little closer, but not too close. My chest was already tight.
He smiled. “Your h
