Cassandra Reid

A weekend in a resort...

As if it were the honeymoon we didn't have. And the name of the place completely stuns me:

"Mia cara"

"Is it yours?", I find myself asking.

"My most recent project", he accompanies his response with a nod. "It still doesn't have any guests. The opening will be on fourteenth, so we have forty-eight hours just for us and the kids".

"On Valentine's Day?", My eyes must sparkle with a million questions. The name refers to me and he will open it on the day of Love. Is he trying to tell me something or is it just a pure coincidence?

"The publicity team thought the date was ideal", he shrugs without further ado, managing to put m illusions downhill.

Either way, it would have been too good to be true.

"Grandma won't come?", I ask fearfully. If she also joins us, I prefer to stay at home. Our coexistence is becoming unbearable. The first day I almost ate her when I found her snooping through my things. If it weren't for Adriano's intervention, Apocalypse