Chapter 115

Mia stayed in the shower way longer than she needed to. The hot water burned her skin, but she didn't care. She wanted Stefan to wait. She wanted him to feel as frustrated as she felt.

First love.

Those words kept playing in her head. Over and over. The way that woman had said it with such confidence, like she still owned a piece of Stefan's heart.

And Stefan had just sat there. Said nothing.

Mia scrubbed her hair for the third time, working the shampoo through her curls with angry movements.

She wasn't usually the jealous type. She was better than that. But something about seeing another...