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Chapter 12: Dine

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Mia pov

“7pm!" He said.

I left out a breath of relief, as I stood in front of the mirror, fingers gripping the edge of the dresser as if it would stop the tremor in my chest. My reflection stared back, calm on the surface, chaos underneath. Tonight wasn’t just dinner; it was a performance. Xander would be watching every detail, every word, and I couldn’t afford to slip.

Sophie was connected on the line, her legs crossed, her eyes sharp as she studied me. “You’re overthinking again.”

“I’m not,” I muttered, adjusting the neckline of my dress.

“Yes, you are,” she countered. “You’ve changed your earrings three times in the last ten minutes. That’s not fashion, it’s panic.”

I exhaled, pushing away from the mirror. “You don’t understand, Sophie. This isn’t just dinner. It’s… him testing me.”

She tilted her head. “Testing you how?”

I didn’t answer immediately. My thoughts tangled, Xander’s voice this evening, his watchful silence, the way his question had sliced through me like a blade: Whe
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