Mia looked at the name that was flashing on the screen of her phone and pursed her lips. She hesitated for a while before answering the call, "Hello?"
"How's your father, sweetheart?" Lucas asked. "Did the surgery go alright?"
Hearing his concerned voice, Mia felt a bit awkward. It was a bit weird; before Lucas, she only knew how to rely on herself and her father. Her world was small, and there were only a few people who were in it. Now that another person had stepped in and was showing concern for her, Mia felt rather complicated. Especially when she thought about how she had no hunch about Lucas's true intentions.
"Mia?"
