Novels by Authornadira

Dylan's POV I followed Mia into the only foster home I enjoyed staying in. We decided it was best to get media coverage of me here since I had already talked about this place in a few interviews. I hadn’t been back here since I entered college and moved into an apartment with Michael but it still felt familiar. It felt like home. Mia nudged me a bit and said quietly. “Remember you have to smile and be friendly, Mr. Scott. There are little kids here, you don’t want to scare them, do you?”I scoffed. “I'm a freaking billionaire. They should kiss the path I walk on and fear my presence.”“Oh, please, Mr. Scott.” she laughed sarcastically. “You’re not that important just because you're rich.”“What do you mean by I'm not that important?”“I said what I said. Money isn't everything.”“But it is.”“Okay, Yes, I agree. I'm not interested in having immature arguments with you in front of children.”“Oh, so you're the mature one now?” I laughed “I always have been; now, here comes the came

The Landing Julian’s POVI sighed. “Oh, come on, Mia. Don’t turn away from me now.”She didn’t look at me. Her voice was sharp. “Do you know that you’re a pathetic man, Dylan? You can’t just say things like that to me anymore, so please stop. I’d rather talk about anything else.”Her words hit hard. Not because I didn’t expect the anger. I did and I know I deserved it. But hearing the girl who once loved everything about me express her hatred for me, made it worse.She was done with me. No.I can't accept defeat.I sat there, staring at her, wondering what I could say to her to make her love me again. The way her body turned slightly toward the window, like she couldn’t even bear to look at me. It hurt more than I could say.Why didn’t she believe me? I wasn’t lying. I wasn’t playing games with her.I was here, telling the truth.But she couldn’t see it.She didn’t want to trust me anymore.I hated the silence that started to stretch between us again. I hated how easily we kept falli

PRESENT [After the Photoshoot]Mia's POV We were sitting in Scott’s private jet. I was as far away from him as possible, my back against the seat.After everything that had happened at the photoshoot three days ago, and then the uncomfortable meeting with the woman he’d brought to my brother's birthday party to rub in my face, I needed space from him.The last two days had been jam-packed with press interviews, more shoots and foster home visits, leaving no time to talk.Today was going to be the hardest day we’d faced so far. I didn’t want to talk or think about the past, but here we were, about to face it head-on. Dylan was going home with me to California for the first time in more than ten years.I was hoping word didn’t get round this time because I wasn't in the mood to get rushed my journalists and photographers when we land. I thought I was prepared for everything, but l feel like my feelings for him started to change during that photoshoot.It was the way he looked at me wit

PAST Mia's POV It had been exactly three weeks since Dylan kissed me, and this was the first time I’d be seeing him again because he'd been avoiding me since then. I couldn't wait to see him and maybe even kiss him again. I wore a blue sundress, my heart racing as I waited for him to arrive.It was my brother's birthday, and my parents were throwing a huge party for him even though he begged them not to. I knew Dylan would be there. He wouldn’t miss his best friend's party.“You look so beautiful, Mia darling!” my mom said, stepping into my room with a smile. “And you're really starting to look like a woman.”I smiled back. Of course, I looked like a woman; l am one now.Did Dylan see me as one too?“Your brother was looking for you a few minutes ago, so I came to find you”, she added.“What did Michael want this time?” I rolled my eyes.“I can’t remember much but it's something about the fr

Dylan's POV She's trying so hard to put up a fight and ignore my pleas but my whining will break her soon enough.Mia could never ignore my requests when I acted all cute and vulnerable like a little child. She's always had a soft spot for children and so I decided to use that to my advantage somehow.She shook her head and looked away, “There's no way I'm falling for this, so just get yourself ready and let's go.” “But I wanna take pictures with my Mia,” I whined, trying to make my voice sound weak and cute, which was really hard because I'm a full-grown man now.She sighed and looked at me. “Didn't you hear what I said? Haven't you read the articles and blog posts about us? This would give them more to talk about!”“But-”“But nothing!” She looked pissed, “This doesn't affect you but it will clearly affect me in a lot of bad ways. They're going to make a huge deal out of everything and make up a lot of stories that can damage the career I'm struggling so hard to build.”I sighed;

Mia's POV “Mia, please listen…” He stepped forward with his hand stretched out to reach me.I stopped him before he could get to me. “That's enough Mr. Scott. We don't have time for this right now; we're here for business, remember?” I was getting really upset and I didn't want to suddenly burst into tears. Not here.“We're back to you calling me Mr. Scott again? what the hell do you want me to say or do to-”“I want you to stop talking nonsense and start getting ready for the photo shoot and interview.” I crossed my arms across my chest and sighed while trying to calm myself down. He was really getting on my last nerve.He scoffed then said in a childish tone, “Alright then, Mom! I'll get changed first.” He quickly removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt.“Your clothes for the shoot aren't even here yet and you could've waited for me to leave the room first.” I shook my head and turned round to leave.“Why would you want to leave the room, Miss Jason? You've already seen me naked a