The Mafia's Slave: Claimed By My Stepbrother
I told her.
Her eyes were lightened up almost immediately.
“As your personal assistant, I am coming with you, right?” Mia asked eagerly.
She seemed too excited to go there, and I began to wonder if it was because there would be lots of boys around her age there.
Mia was young, and a lot of things would excite her, especially boys. When I trailed her a while back, one of the things that drew me to her was the fact that she wasn’t giving her attention to boys, but then again, I had come to realize that it was because she didn’t have the freedom for all that. If she was rebellious to her mother, she would have forced one on herself, but Mia was too obedient, naive, and innocent, which was exact