Adriana's POV
I sat in the back seat of the car, watching Luis load my luggage into the car's trunk. Confusion swirled within me; why was he doing that? He shut the trunk and slid into the driver's seat.
“Are you ready to go, Mrs?” He asked, starting the engine.
“Huh?” I mumbled, completely thrown. I didn't understand what he was saying. Where was I going?
“Where am I going?” I asked, searching Luis' face for answers. He looked at me, his expression calm.
“No one told you? Not even Diego?” He asked, surprise evident in his tone.
I looked down. “It's not like we talk at all for him to tell me anything” I mumbled.
“I apologize for not telling you about today,” he said, bowing his head. I looked at him, guilt pricking at me. It wasn't his fault and he didn't need to apologize. I wasn'
