JAVIER
I was getting sick of Mother's princess trip already, spending so much time doing things that didn't exactly interest me.
“It's been a long time since we had this much time alone, son.” She said with a small smile. “Honestly, I miss old times.”
Me too.
“When it was just you, your dad and I.” She whispered, with something like pain laced around her tone. “Before we got dragged into his family's charade.”
“Mother, when is this trip coming to an end again?” I asked, rolling my eyes, wondering where the conversation was headed. “I'm getting sick of it already.”
“Sadly, tomorrow.” She poured. “I wish we could just spend more time here.”
“What? No.” I laughed. “If you had brought Paloma or some other sweet girl along, then I would have considered that, but just you and I, talking a
