The guard pulled open the car door for Mimi and she glanced at the guard before getting into the car.

She turned towards Marco who had his gaze fixated on her, and smirked as she pulled off her oversized shades.

“Long time no see,” She drawled, the smirk still in place.

Marco returned the smirk with his charming ones. The kind that would disarm anyone. “Indeed, The Miracle Gonzalo.” He replied, his voice smooth and unhurried.

Their eyes met in a silent clash of egos, each too proud to break the moment first. They were supposed to be fiancés, but their relationship was a battlefield of egos, they were unwilling...