Ariana's POV
I slowly woke up, the morning sun's warmth seeped through the curtains. I blinked, searching for Dustin, but he was already gone, probably off to work. Reflecting on the incredible night we shared, I couldn't help but wonder about his feelings.
After getting ready for work, I found Grandma at the dining table, her smile brightening as she greeted me. "Good morning, darling," she said warmly. As we ate breakfast, I inquired about Dustin. Her response caught me off guard.
"Didn't you know?" she asked, curiosity evident in her tone.
"Know what?" I questioned, my own curiosity piqued.
"How could he travel to Russia without informing his own wife?" she revealed, leaving me stunned.
My heart skipped a beat at Grandma's words. "Russia?" I echoed, trying to process the inform
