Dimi stretched in the bed and frowned as she found herself alone. Where had Miklos gone?
She sat up, “Miklos?”
She looked to the floor and noted his clothes were gone and her dress was hanging up over the door of the bathroom and the rest of her clothes were collected and piled neatly on a chair. Her phone was beside the bed.
She looked at it and noted she had multiple messages and phone calls. Two calls from her father, one from her mother, one from Darya and one from Ben. She grimaced at the last one. f**k that. She didn’t know how else to tell him they were not going to be a couple. She noted the text message from Miklos.
“My love, had to run out to do an errand. I’ll see you soon.”
She grimaced at the message. It was vague. He promised her more talking today. He also promised to
