Chapter 19
The next morning, Charlotte sipped orange juice mixed with champagne in a fancy flute from their outside table of the hotel bar. The waitress called it a mimosa though she’d been pitching them on another fruit juice cocktail.
This wasn’t the life she’d ever led but she was pretty sure she didn’t need anything containing hard alcohol for breakfast.
Jack was taking his new image in stride and sat relaxed in a light-gray t-shirt that showed off his muscles, and cotton slacks.
Her yellow sundress fit in perfectly with the sophisticated people around her, many wearing diamonds.
While she had no other jewelry, her engagement ring was gorgeous enough that she didn’t need anything else.
Jack’s phone beeped while they ate their eggs. He scooped it up, read it, and then handed it to
