Emma’s POV
I'm not in the mood of dating Jordy, especially after what his brother Austin did in the public.
Before Jordy pushes me out of the coffee shop, I check my face in the mirror. No makeup, no earing, no high heels, hope he would be angry at my attitude and break up with me.
But he only chuckles, then starts driving, and I notice the direction is strange.
"Jordy, did you forget the way to your house?"
"Nope. We're not going to my house."
"Why not? I have classes tomorrow, you should tell me before changing your plan." I'm furious.
"My brother is staying at my house now. You said our date needs to be secret, baby. If he and his friends see you, they would talk about you non-stop."
I can't say he's wrong. I sigh, "where are you going?"
"France, to my private island Heracles.
