ANASTASIA FERRARI
“Babe, we have a house here in South Africa. Let’s just go to our house, please,” I gave him my best puppy eyes. We landed in Cape Town international airport just fifteen minutes ago and we are driving to my mom and stepdad’s mansion. We will be spending New Year’s Eve here and celebrating the New Year with them.
“No, Ana. Your mother invited us to South Africa to stay at her house, not for us to go to our beach house. We are going to Worcester and that is final. I don’t even know what you are scared of,”
He is not being serious, is he? Need I remind him again about the promise Dewald made to us? I really am scared to lose my mother but let me just be quiet because if I do lose my mother because of him, then he will also lose me.
“Are you mad now?” He asks, pinching
