Mia Bridget is Damien's childhood friend, and also the daughter of their family friend. She looks like a model with her mile-long legs and stunning hourglass figure. She lives in Italy with her parents. She has been crushing on Damien for so many years. But when he had to sign a contract to marry Rose Yoke, she was heartbroken. She couldn't do anything because the Bishop's are meant to marry into the yoke family. If there is no daughter in that generation or if the contract is been violated, only then they can marry others. So she moved in with her parents with heartache, unable to bear the grief. She is now a top model in Italy.  When she heard the news that Damien married the younger Yoke daughter, who is a bastard born out of wedlock, she decided that it's her chance to separate the couple and marry Damien. But to her luck, by the time she came back to the states, she found out that the girl ran away somewhere. Mia couldn't have been happier about the whole situation

Mia found out that Damien found a clue about Eva's whereabouts. So he left to someplace which is 13 hours away from the city. She thought he would share everything with her. But he didn't bother to tell her about this information and about the place he is going to go to. She found out about it from Robert and Patrick, who were excitedly discussing it among themselves. Mia is eavesdropping on their conversation, standing in one hidden corner. She came to find Damien, but to her shock, she found his cabin empty. That's when she heard Robert and Patrick talking something about finding Eva. "I am happy that he finally found her" Robert said with a big grin on his face. Patrick nodded his head. "Ya man, I am happy too. Have you seen his face when he told us that he is going to get Eva back?" Patrick reminded Robert. Robert chuckled at the eagerness and happiness they saw on Damien's face when he was going. "Ya" Robert agreed. 

Eva is feeling like something is going to happen soon. Her heart is beating erratically and she is feeling anxious. She is so distracted, that she burnt her fingers while cooking their dinner.  "Ahh..." she said holding her finger. A frown appeared on her face. "What is wrong with you today? You messed up the flower arrangements, stumbled over your own feet a few times, now burnt your finger. Are you feeling alright sis? Are you coming up with anything?" Matt asked with concern. Eva sighed. "I am fine Matt. I am just feeling out of sorts today. That's it" she replied with a frown. Matt frowned at his sister's words. "Then you should go and relax for sometime. I will clean the kitchen" Matt offered. Eva nodded her head and headed upstairs towards her room. Her parents home is a two storey building with three bedrooms. Her bedroom is on the first floor and Matt's room is across from her's.  As soon as sh

"Angel" Damien said with full of love and longing. As soon as Eva heard his nickname for her, her eyes stung a little. Every sweet moment they spent together came to the forefront of her mind. She missed him so much these past 6months, that she wanted to throw herself at him and declare her undying love.  But soon she composed herself. The images of Damien with Mia Bridget played in front of her eyes, making her whole body tremble with suppressed anger.  'No, I cannot give in now. He is not the man whom I thought him to be. He is something else. I cannot keep up with these rich people. It's better to cut my ties with him now.' She thought. "What do you want?" She asked him coldly.  Damien is taken aback by her attitude. He never saw her this angry before. But he can understand the reason behind her anger. She is thinking that he is cheating on her. He needs to make her understand that whatever she saw in the news is not what it

"I asked you a question Mia. What are doing here? Who gave you my room keys? Get out of here right now" Damien demanded angrily. Damien was expecting Evangeline. But Mia showed up. This would be the worst time for Eva to show up and look at him like this. He is just wrapping a towel around his body and Mia is looking at him with her eyes filled with seduction. Mia smiled coyly at Damien's outburst. She is looking at his wet body, beading with water droplets. His tight muscles are flexing when ever he moved. He is looking like a Greek God who came straight out of heaven.  "Why so angry Dami? You need to relax a little" Mia said and slowly walked towards him. She used his nickname to remind him that she is his childhood friend. Only she calls him Dami. He used to like her nickname when they were kids. But as they grow up, that name sounded childish. So she asked her never to call him that. And more over his late mother never liked that name either.