Chapter 16

• Guilia
• We arrived at the park a few minutes after he reminded me of his stance and I was filled with regret for pushing on to come along with them. I’d heard about third wheels in stories and cringed in disbelief about how true it could be, but now, I seemed to play the role so well as Vladimir didn’t spare me as little as a glance.
• My heart sank, bitterness forming a still pool in my stomach. Once more, I had to remind myself that I came here for my son and no one else and while at it, I could have some fun on my own.