Mia Duncan's POV
"She? Who is she?" Liam asked me as I was pacing back and forth in the room. No, it can't be. She was exiled. She would never brave enough to come to me like this, I thought as I was pacing back and forth until Liam stood in front of me and I stopped to look at his handsome face.
"can you tell me who is she as you claimed to be afraid of her," Liam said as he drew me into his arms. I sighed as I leaned into his body heat.
"It started a long time ago when I was 18 years old…" I said as I was cuddling with Liam.
"'Wrong, what is wrong with your stance, Mia. Get up. Learn to be a better fighter like Marina. You should learn from her, one or two,' my grandmaster said who taught me the Krav Maga and father of Marina," I said as I looked at Liam. He urged me to continue.
