High Heels

Mia waited for a few minutes before she walked into the Knight Corporate.

Her high heels were tapping on the floor as she walked through the lounge without a care. It was a busy period. People were coming back from their breaks and the place was crowded.

Mia knew what she was doing. Amelia's work allowed her to have access to the Presidential floor. Now as the holder of the card Mia could also enter without any question.

'After all, father said, I should be bold enough and daring enough to attract Alexander's attention.'

A smile formed on Mia's face. 'And even if things go south, it will be Amelia that has to take the arrow.'

Mia was clear with her motive. She felt like she was never this determined to do anything in her life apart from getting Alexander.

'I can do this.'

'Deep breaths.'