SUZAN'S POV
I was seated by the pool, holding a glass of wine in my hand as I stared at the glittering water in front of me.
It was past midnight but I couldn't sleep. It had been four days since Julian was discharged from the hospital. He was doing better and I taught him how to use his inhaler.
Oddly, Anthony had been quiet about everything and didn't even make his presence known. I should have been glad and relieved. But instead, I was on edge.
I knew he was planning something—something I wasn't ready for. And it didn't help that Julian wouldn't stop asking about him.
Letting out a sigh, I down the rest of my wine and lay on my back. The cold feeling of the tile pierced my body, but in a soothing way, making me sigh in satisfaction.
I closed my eyes, letting the cold
