"Are you sure about this?"
Francesca ignored the question at first, but Jonas repeated it and she couldn't ignore him again.
"I don't expect you to understand."
"I'm not trying to understand. I just don't want you twisting things and telling yourself I'm forcing you to do this, or…" he stopped talking when Francesca glared at him.
"I'm sure. Were you really expecting me to suggest an exotic vacation somewhere lavish?"
"It might have been nice."
"You think so? With a little white wolf to hide?" Francesca laughed. "This isn't going to be a relaxing break, or a romantic getaway."
He turned away to make himself busy picking through his clothes in a drawer so he didn't have to look at her when he responded.
"That's not what it's about. If I wanted a vacation with you I would tell y
