Mia felt a cold gaze drilling holes into the bare of her back and she instinctively turned around immediately. But as soon as she looked around, she found nothing. She saw nobody staring at her.

Pursing her lips slightly, she hastily imputed her digits in the man’s phone and handed it back to him.

Damien beamed with smiles. “Name?”

“Hum…Mi-Mia.”

“Mimia?”

Mia couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle at this.

“It’s Mia.” She blushed.

“Lovely name.” ...