SOFIA
“Nothing a drink won’t cure,” Cassidy mumbled.
I could tell something was going on with her and having everybody around wasn’t the right time to talk. Hugo followed behind Sabrina’s driver and pulled back on the road that led back to the main street. I took my phone out and texted Joaquin about the house.
Me: The house is beautiful.
Joaquin: Beautiful house, for a beautiful woman.
Me: Do you realize this house is huge for just the two of us?
Joaquin: Once we have babies, it won’t be.
Me: You’re talking crazy now.
Joaquin: We have plenty of time to practice.
Me: I bet you had it all planned out.
Joaquin: Do everything with a purpose.
I giggled at his statement and shook my head.
“Is that my brother?” Alessandra asked.
“Yes.”
“I could tell by the wide smile on your face,”
