Mia's POV

One year, two months, five days, and twelve hours, I think... That's how long I've been away. How long I've been gone from this place, from this country, from Alexander, from everything.

I let out the breath that I had been holding since entering the car with Gregory.

" Are you alright?" The man asked, looking at me with worry.

I forced a smile on my face.

" It's nothing, I'm fine. "

Yeah... I was fine

" Are you sure?" He insisted and I gave him a nod with a tight smile.

I had to be fine.

I returned my gaze to the tinted window, looking out...