Third person's pov
Mia drove as fast as she could.
She had to get there and that to fast. Someone could take disadvantage of this, and it would be really bad.
She was already late. Already a step behind her enemy. And she was well aware of her enemy's power and advantage at the moment. She could try her best to face the challenge but she the possibility that no matter how big her efforts were she already had a defeat standing in front of her.
Probably wearing his stupid sexy uniform. Ugh.
She saw James' bike in the parking lot when she parked her car. He was already here. Seriously?
"Shit." She cursed. I hate that stupid bike, she thought to herself.
She closed the door of her with a slam while jumping out of it. She hurriedly jogged towards the building when a voice stopped her.
"Going somewhere?" A smug voice came from behind her.
