~Mia~
I rushed down the stage, following behind Aunt Alexa keenly. “Please Aunt, don’t sell me off. I promise to pay you back for everything.” I cried behind her, and she took an abrupt turn, looking at me with a straight face. “You have paid back already. Didn’t you hear that man? $100,000! I can manage that.” She responded, letting out a grin. “But… but, I don’t know this man. What if he’s not a good man? What if he ends up…” “I do not care! You’ll have to take care of yourself, Mia! You are an adult. Listen, you need to act cool when we meet him. Don’t you dare act like you are forced to do this, okay?!” She smacked angrily, and I gulped hard. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I hastily ran the back of my hand across my face, completely forgetting that I had makeup on. “Finally, we are getting rid of her. Argh! I can’t believe I dreamt of this day!” Tasha, my cousin spat, walking towards us and standing akimbo next to her mother, Aunt Alexa. “What about her bags?” Aunt Alexa asked her. “Outside. Ryan left them there.” She responded, shooting another disgusted look at me. “Great. Mr Cross is waiting outside too. Come on, Mia.” She said to me, leading the way. I ignored Tasha and just followed behind Aunt Alexa. I was more worried about who my buyer was than anything. As we got out to the parking lot, I saw Ryan, my other cousin, walking towards us. He bit his lower lip as his eyes trailed over my body. “Can’t believe that man is going to have a taste of you first.” He muttered, and Aunt Alexa hit him hard on his head. “Get out of here, Ryan!” I clenched my jaws and looked up to see Mr Cross waiting by his car, and next to him stood another man I didn’t see when we were in the bar. Getting to where they stood, Aunt Alexa moved even closer, while I kept a reasonable distance away from her, keeping my head lowered in fear. “Mr Cross, once again, thank you. I don’t know how to express my gratitude. You finding Mia worthy of that amount is alarming. My secretary confirmed your payment.” Aunt Alexa uttered, grabbing me by the wrist and pulling me closer to her. “Hi, Mia.” I heard his deep and resonant voice again, and I slowly raised my head to look at him. He and the man that stood next to him kept their gazes on me. “H…hi.” I stuttered, trying to force on a smile, but I just couldn’t. Tears kept prickling the corner of my eyes. Aunt Alexa pointed to the luggage not too far from his car. “Her bag is…” “She wouldn’t be needing that.” Mr Cross cut her off, and I turned to look at Aunt Alexa. “Oh… okay. I’ll just take it back then. I expect to see you at our next auction…” “That won’t be happening, Mrs Alexa. We’ll be on our way now.” The man who stood next to Mr Cross answered as he walked to the other side of the car. “Get in.” Mr Cross said to me, and I nodded obediently, staring at Aunt Alexa. I knew the deal was sealed and there was no going back from here, but what I couldn’t believe was that she was so happy and comfortable selling me off. I got into the back seat and settled in. I kept to one side of the seat and placed my hands on my thighs. I looked out of the window and watched Aunt Alexa and the clubhouse vanish from sight. I gulped hard and looked up and that was when I noticed Mr Cross staring at me through the rear mirror. “Hello, Mia. So, I haven’t introduced myself to you. My name is John and I’m Ethan’s best friend.” The other man in front said, turning to look at me. He stretched out his hand in a handshake and I let out my hand too. “Hi, Mr John. My name is Mia.” I responded, unsure of the right response. “You are a very beautiful lady, Mia.” He added, and to my greatest surprise, he raised my hand to his lips and planted a kiss on my hand. My brows lifted in shock and I looked into the rare mirror to see Mr Ethan staring at me again. “John, let her be. You’re scaring her.” He said, and Mr John carefully let go of my hand. “Scaring her? Did she tell you that?” He scoffed, shaking his head. I breathed out softly and lowered my head again. I wasn’t sure how to feel about everything that was happening. “Don’t be scared, Mia. I’m not going to hurt you.” I heard Mr Ethan say, and for some reason, I believed him. Maybe it was because of how soft his gazes were, or the calmness in his voice. “Thank you, Mr Cross,” I responded with a faint smile. “It’s Ethan. Just Ethan is fine.” He replied, looking into the rear mirror again. I nodded shyly and just then, I heard Mr John laugh. “Just Ethan is fine.” He mocked with a laugh. “I knew you’d say that.” “Shut up, John. Act mature for once, okay?” Mr Cross responded. “Keep your eyes on the road and I’ll keep mine on this beautiful Diva.” Mr John uttered, turning to look at me. He had a large, funny grin on his face as he stared intensely at me and this made me grin widely. Even though I had yet to know either of them, Mr John seemed like a fun person to be with. “Mia, just ignore him, okay? That’s what I have to deal with every day.” Mr Cross uttered, and I chuckled softly and nodded. After a short while, we stopped in front of a huge mansion which happened to be Mr John’s. He alighted and bade us goodnight. After a few minutes, the car stopped again in front of a very huge mansion and my jaw dropped at its magnificence. Even though I had the idea that Mr Cross was going to be a rich man, I never expected his house to be so grand. It was one of the biggest houses I had ever seen. It was way bigger compared to Mr John’s. “Here we are.” Mr Cross uttered, turning off the car engine. I kept my gaze on the house as I got out of the car. I felt his gaze on him and I quickly tried to hide my awe. “Come on in.” He said, leading the way. I followed behind him, still struggling to walk properly in my four-inch heels. Getting to the porch, I carefully lifted my legs so I wouldn’t fall, and then I saw his hand in front of me. “Let me help you.” He uttered, and I nodded, holding onto his hand. “Thank you, Mr Cross,” I answered as I walked up the porch. “Ethan. Ethan.” He reminded me, and I nodded in obedience. As we got into the house, I was wowed again. It was extremely beautiful and warm, regardless of its largeness. “You should get out of those first.” He said, pointing to my heels before walking away. “Yes.” I pulled off my shoes, still feeding my eyes with the beauty of his home when he came back with a flip-flop. “Here. You can wear this. They’re mine, so they are pretty big.” He dropped them in front of me, and when I put them on, they were truly bigger than my feet. I mean, what was I expecting? He was way taller and bigger than I was. “Better?” He asked, and I raised my head to look at him. I let out a smile and nodded. “Much better.” “Great. C’mon, let me show you around while you tell me more about yourself.” He uttered, walking to a door on our right. “This is the kitchen.” He uttered, and I nodded. As I had expected, it was very huge and equipped. “Tell me, Mia. What is your relationship with Mrs Alexa?” He asked as he headed to the stairs. “She’s my Aunt,” I responded, and his eyes widened as he turned to look at me. “Your Aunt?” “Yes. My father’s sister. She took me in when my parents died.” “Woah. I can’t believe an Aunt would ever sell her niece off like that. That’s so unbelievable.” He responded while I was struggling to pull my gown down behind him. Climbing the stairs made my gown shift up to my ass and this was pretty embarrassing for me. I couldn’t let him see me like that. “Are you alright?” He asked, and when I raised my head, I realized he was looking at me. “Oh… yes. Yes, I’m fine. Thank you, Mr Cross.” I muttered, letting go of my gown. “You can pick any of these rooms. They are all empty.” He continued, pointing to the rooms on our left and right. “Okay, Sir.” “Tell me everything I need to know about you.” He said as we continued the tour. “Errmm… there’s not much to say. I’ve lived a pretty boring life. I’ve worked hard since I lost my parents. Things were never good with Aunt Alexa and her children.” I further narrated, and in no time, we were in the backyard, and there was a pool. ‘He has a pool!’ “This is the pool, obviously. You can come here anytime you want.” He responded, turning to look at me. “I can?” I asked in surprise. “Well, it’s too big for only me. Come here.” He said, walking to the chairs next to the pool. He sat on one and pointed to the other next to him. “Have a seat.” With my hands folded in front of me, I walked to the chair and sat upright. “How old are you, Mia?” He asked, reaching for something in his chest pocket and it happened to be a cigar. I raised my brows in surprise because I didn’t think he was a smoker. While he reached into his pants, he looked at me and that was when he realized. “Oh… you don’t mind. Do you?” He asked, and I shook my head. “No, I don’t. Aunt Alexa does it a lot too.” I responded, and he nodded and pulled out his lighter. “I am twenty years old,” I added. “What?” He managed to speak with the cigar in his mouth. And in some kind of way, this made him hotter. “Wow. You look so mature to be twenty. I mean, you’re very beautiful. I wanted to tell you that first, but John is just an asshole.” I chuckled softly and lowered my head. “Thank you, Mr Cross.” “Ethan, Mia. Just Ethan.” He sighed deeply. “Ethan,” I responded even though his name without a title felt heavy in my mouth. He owns me now.One Month LaterI returned home right after wrapping up things at the farm. Ethan had kept his word—he bought me a large piece of land, and construction was already underway.Initially, he wanted me to stay home until everything was ready, but I couldn't contain my excitement. I pleaded with him to let me visit today, and he agreed.When I got back, I noticed his car parked outside. He must’ve returned from the office already. I stepped out of my car, adjusting the loose, flowing gown that did a good job hiding my bump.I walked into the house, but the living room was empty.“Ethan? I’m back!” I called out, heading toward the stairs.There was Silence.‘Maybe he’s in the bathroom,’ I thought, making my way down the hallway toward our bedroom.The moment I opened the door, my jaw dropped.Rose petals were scattered across the floor and the bed. A large, heart-shaped balloon rested at the center of the mattress. Smaller red balloons floated from the ceiling, soft candlelight glowed from
~Ethan~We got back to Giulia’s apartment, and she welcomed me in gently. I took a seat on the couch, and Mia sat right beside me.“You still haven’t told me what you’re doing here, Ethan,” she said, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. “Were you stalking me?”My jaw tightened as I tilted my head a little. “Honestly…” I began, and her eyes widened. “I did stalk you—back when you first got here. Darla found out and gave me a proper reality check, so I stopped. But it’s been months, Mia… and I couldn’t shake the need to see you again. So I thought I’d show up with some flowers. That’s why I was at the mall.”I looked at her, her expression still frozen in surprise. “I’m sorry. I know it was wrong. I was just… worried about you.”Before she could respond, Giulia came out carrying a large tray. On it were ceramic plates with lids, the scent already hinting at something warm and homemade.“I made you something, Ethan,” she said, placing the tray on the small table in front of us.“You didn’t
~Mia~I stood in front of the mirror, gazing at the reflection of my adorable baby bump. It’s been five months since I found out I was pregnant—and I made it.I hadn’t reached out to Ethan, no matter how badly I’d wanted to. He hadn’t reached out either. As much as I missed him, I appreciated that he respected my need for space.In these months, I’d also discovered new sides of myself—hobbies and interests I never knew I had.“Mia,” Giulia’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. I turned, a little startled. She was holding up a crochet shirt I’d just finished. “This is beautiful,” she said, admiration in her eyes.Crocheting had become one of the things I’d grown to love during this time.“Thank you, Giulia. And thank you for taking the time to teach me,” I replied warmly.She waved off the thanks with a flick of her hand. “Tch, please. You know how much I love showing you how to make things. Honestly, I should be thanking you—for making one for me too! But tell me, who’s this shirt for?”
~Ethan~"Please tell me you’ve got everything you need on that phone," I said as I paced restlessly across the living room floor. John and Darla sat rigidly on the couch, clearly bracing themselves for whatever answer was coming next.“I managed to recover some deleted messages and emails,” he said. “Turns out she’d been in contact with this Bernard guy. And I don’t think it was just about taking Mia out of the picture—there was something else going on. Something... romantic.”My jaw tightened. I shut my eyes, shook my head slowly. “A romance with a criminal? That’s not what I want to hear,” I muttered, casting a glance at Darla, whose expression had shifted into one of growing concern and confusion.“I… I think she did it to protect you,” he added, his voice quieter now.My brows pulled together in a deep frown. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I scoffed.“Bernard and his boss were planning to come after you. Eliminate you, make sure you disappeared. She must’ve known that. I think sh
MiaEvening had draped itself across the sky, painting the mountains in a hue of fire and gold. I sat outside the house, knees drawn to my chest, staring blankly at the sun as it dipped behind the peaks. My fingers trembled around the pregnancy test Giulia had handed me—two red lines, unmistakably positive.The truth was in my hands, but my mind was somewhere else entirely.“Hey.” Giulia’s voice cut through the silence like a soft blade. I turned my head slowly, blinking back to the present. She walked over and eased down beside me, her presence grounding—but barely.“Hi,” I murmured, managing a hollow smile.She chuckled lightly, though there was a flicker of concern in her eyes as she studied me. “How are you holding up?”I inhaled sharply, eyes returning to the horizon. “I don’t know, Giulia. Everything feels… unreal.” My voice cracked around the edges. “You know what’s insane? I lied about being pregnant just two days ago—and now… now it’s real. Maybe I jinxed myself. Maybe I sho
~Sienna~I drove down our street, heart pounding with a mix of excitement and wicked satisfaction. Everything was falling into place—my plan had worked. Perfectly. Mia? Gone. Bernard? Cut off completely. No more dead weight. No more distractions.Now, all that was left was to play it cool—bide my time, keep my guilt tucked away, and slip back into Ethan’s arms like nothing ever happened. Easy.Music pulsed through the car speakers, my fingers tapping the steering wheel in rhythm. I was practically glowing—until the car gave a sudden, violent jerk.“What the hell?” I muttered, tightening my grip as I eased the car to the side of the road. The dashboard lights blinked at me like an omen. “Oh, come on! Not now—I’m already running late for work!”I climbed out, still hoping it was something minor. But the second I crouched down, my stomach sank.The back tyre was flat.I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and looked again. It was Slashed. A clean, deliberate cut sliced through the rubber like a war