The evening breeze was blowing gently as Mia stood on the hotel balcony.
Tokyo's night view was different from New York's and Paris's. It was bustling and prosperous, yet it had a serene beauty that made one feel detached from the world, calming the heart.
She didn't know if Carson had informed William that she had come to Tokyo to find him. Still, she knew she couldn't continue being cold toward William.
When her mother saw her off at the door, she had told her that if she came back and things were still the same between her and William, she shouldn't bother returning to New York.
Her mother had never spoken to her so sternly before, and she was very clear that her mother wasn't joking.
After her father's passing, her only family was her mother. She had promised her father at his grave that she would take care of her mother... Was she about to break that promise now?
She couldn't help but sigh.
