Chapter 6

Mia woke up the next morning and everything Carl did to her the previous night cane rushing back to her head

She buries her face in her pillow, not screaming but blushing, No doubt she still hated Carl, his arrogance was Enough for her to want to strangle him but the way her body reacted to his was magical

Mia face the left, her head still in her table and her eye caught a piece of paper, she already knew who kept it there, Slowly she reached her hand out and took it

*Get Ready before 7pm Hermosã, Put Wedding awaits* Mia reads out, her eyes widening each second, She reads it against be sure she wasn't dreaming

"Ahhhhhhhhhh" Mia screams and few minutes Later Rose barges in actively

"What wrong? a robber? thief? kidnapper?" She asks holding her wooden cooking spoon like she wanted to fight

"NO Mom" Mia says and Rose finally calms down, she walks towards Mia and before Mia could open her mouth to talk, the wooden stick landed on her head

"Ouch...Mom" Mia says rubbing her head painfully,