"So you must be the lovely Rhia that my son wouldn't stop talking about. It's nice to finally meet the person who has brought a smile to my son's face."
The woman's voice was just as hypnotic as her looks. Rhia became a ripe tomato under her eyes. The woman must have sensed her nervousness as she smiled and turned her attention to Naomi.
"I don't think I heard of you. May I request your name?"
Naomi placed her hand on her hip and flipped back a piece of her hair with her head raised up high.
"Naomi! Naomi Valentine. Don't think I will just hand my Rhia over to your son! She's mine!"
Rhia's spit got caught in her throat as she whipped her head toward Naomi. Not knowing if she should applaud the other's daredevil attitude or faint from shock!
Alex, standing on the other side of Rhia, glared at Naomi.
A look that his father caught and smiled secretly.
"So he has competition for the little lady's heart. I hope you give him a good fight, Miss Valentine."
