Prisoner of Love Mr Cool
New Love

A few months later,

Hustle and bustle of vehicles, skyscrapers towering, boisterous low voices of people conversing while walking filled the City of Metropolis. The city in one of these countries is always busy and noisy. Starting from the rising of the sun until the Owner of the Day it returned to his contest.

A beautiful girl dressed in a bright green collared canal decorated with small plaid motifs and woven hats was walking down the floral figures that were on her side.

"Where will this take you, miss?" ask a florist.

The girl wrote a note to the seller and gave the note to him. "Please take it to this address,"

"What's the name?" ask the seller again.

The girl smiled, "Tiffany Wilson,"

"Okay, Miss Wilson. We'll be there soon,"

"Thank you" said the girl named Tiffany.

After the flower shop was not there headed to a black luxury car and he got into the car.

In less than 30 minutes, the black car stopped at a luxury house. Then he came in and took off his hat. He managed a long breath then he sat down on a colored sofa in tune with the walls of the house. "Shew, Tiffany. I'm not used to that name yet" he said.

One of his faithful servants came to see him. "Miss Mia, are you back?"

The girl smiled. "Willia, you're the only person in town who still calls me by that name. I feel like Mia's a long way from here,"

"Tiffany's name is temporary, Miss. I'm sure in a moment you can go back to being Mia again" Willia comforted Mia.

The girl only smiled slightly in response to the statement from her loyal servant. It has been about 4 months Mia lived with Grand Wilson in a country far from where she was.

All identities that had to do with Mia were released. Mia's usual bronze hair color turns black with thin and long bangs. His usual straight hair was now made a little wavy.

When Mia arrived in the country, she was introduced to Tiffany Wilson, wife of Grant Wilson.

Until now, the girl had not gotten used to the calls of the people who greeted her with 'Tiff'. He was also not used to the atmosphere of the big city.

He misses everyone who was in his place. No news, no news, Mia is isolated from the world she loves.

"You're right, Willia. Is there any news from there?" ask Mia. Though she gets the same answer every day from Willia, she never gets tired of asking if there's any news from Gwen or from Pat or even from Finn.

Willia shook her head. "Nothing, Miss,"

Mia took a long breath. Before he left at that moment, his heart felt like it was sliced thinly because he saw a loved man being in awe with a friend who was already considered like his own brother. But the pain slowly disappeared, changing with a very longing.

"I miss them, Willia" said Mia, bending her knees and laying her head on her knees.

Willia hugged Mia. "Prophey, Miss. Hopefully things end soon and we can get some good news,"

Mia nodded. "Yes, I hope Willia,"

Not not not enjoying her life in that big city, but Mia really can't forget the people who were once close to her.

Her relationship with Grant is also getting closer. They lived in that big house only two of them. Grant works at one of the companies located downtown.

They often travel out just to pass the time. If Grant works, Mia will walk around alone like this morning.

"Tiffany," said Grant, he found Mia playing in their little pool.

Mia did not turn her head in the slightest and she continued to play her feet in the water until a small gurgling sound was heard.

"Hey, it's so exciting to see," Grant said patiently.

"Hey, Grant. How come you're home? Are you gonna take me somewhere?" mia asked enthusiastically, but a second later she had forgotten about the question and returned cool with splashes of water formed from both legs.

"What do you want, Tiff?" ask Grant again.

Mia was silent, her eyes blankly pointing towards the pool. Grant hugged the girl. "Hey, be strong, honey,"

"I'm strong and I keep trying to be strong. But, I don't know. As if something was wrong," Mia replied, her voice choking as it held back a cry. "And Tiffany's name, I don't like her."

Grant took a long breath. Grant has not had time to talk about how Mia felt when her name was changed and when they first set foot in the foreign country.

The man felt guilty because he didn't even ask if Mia was okay or not. Grant's priority at the time was for Mia to survive and stay alive.

When they reach the foreign country, they immediately look for a salon and dye Mia's hair. Not only that, they also changed their hairstyle and clothing style. Grant introduced to those around him that they were husband and wife and he named Mia Tiffany Wilson.

"Mia, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you weren't okay and this move was hard for you. I should have asked you this sooner. All I think about is that you survived and lived and everything was fine but it turned out I was wrong" Grant said.

Grant's arm began to get wet from Mia's dripping tears. The man let Mia cry in his arms.

After being satisfied with crying, Mia raised her face. "I'm sorry, I just miss my friends,"

"I know, honey. I get it," Grant said, she helped Mia wipe the tears with her fingers.

"I don't like the name Tiffany and I don't like being Mia, but I like my new hair. I also like the collie dog at Mrs Clark's place selling the flowers. But, I prefer that my friends are here with me" said Mia again as she pleased.

Grant developed his smile. "You are!" said the man while ruffling Mia's hair.

"Do you like me?" ask Mia suddenly.

Grant rounded his eyes. "Huh? Whahuh? Ahahaha! Why are you asking like that?"

"Yes, it's possible that we're actually acting like a real married couple" Mia replied. All this time they were more like a friend, not like husband and wife.

"You want to?" ask Grant. "I keep and hold so that I don't express my feelings in my heart,"

"Why are you holding back? You can tell me directly," asked Mia. "I mean, at least I can forget Finn for a moment,"

Finn's shadow and the memory of how the man kissed Pat sometimes make Mia want revenge and send the picture to Finn.

"Then can I like you?" ask Grant.

With a blushed face, Mia nodded her head. "Please,"

Grant turned his face to Mia and reduced the distance between them. Slowly, Grant kissed Mia's lips and waited for a response from her little girl. After Mia returned the sweet kiss, Grant gave her a soft bow.

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