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Mia's POV

"Allen Walker." A man called out as we walked into the exquisitely furnished hall. He wore a dark blue tux and his wavy blonde hair was neatly gelled backwards, he was handsome and he knew it. He held his shoulders high as he walked towards us with confidence in every stride. Allen's hand tightened around my waist which made me wonder who the man was.

"Who is he?" I leaned closer to him and whispered, but he didn't answer, he kept staring at the man until he finally stopped in front of us.

"Austin." Allen said with a bored expression on his face. The man's expression was quite the opposite of Allen. His handsome face lit up with a smile as his gray eyes moved from Allen to me.

"It's been a while, brother." He said as he extended his arm for a handshake.

Brother? I thought Allen was the only child of his parents.

Allen removed his hand from my waist and shook Austin without uttering a word.

"Mom told me about your wedding. It's a shame I missed all the drama. I've been busy