Verona's POV

I woke up the next morning with a huge smile on my face.

I had spent the entire night thinking of how to execute my plan, and thankfully just in the early hours of morning I had an idea. 

After going about my daily morning routines which was a bit uncomfortable because of the cut on my leg, I went outside only to see the broken pieces of bottles still scattered on my floor. 

"Shit". I cursed remembering that I was yet to clear the place. 

That Mia girl really got to my nerves this time. 

Whatever, she was going to be taken care of soon enough. 

I...