Home Alone
Author: Pen_ed
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“Mia?” Liam asked in confusion.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the line before Mia finally spoke up,

“Yes. It’s me.”

“What’s wrong?” Liam asked, sensing the quiet devastation in her voice.

Mia thought deeply for a moment. Liam did not sound as annoyed as she thought he would be when she called, but at that moment, she couldn’t do it. She could not ask him for his help, and instead said,

“I just want to apologize to you. I should have said something and stood up for you at the gala.”

Liam started to speak, but she quickly interrupted, “I’m sorry Liam. You’ve always tried to look out for this family the whole time and you were right, I see that now. Please give me a chance to make up for this.”

Liam hesitated for a while.

“It’s okay, Mia. You don’t have to “

“I want to, Liam. You were right. You’ve always been right and what did I do? I publicly denied you, watched my family treat you like crap and when I should have defended you, I froze and stood there like a statue, le
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