The dinner at her parents’ was spent in a sweet atmosphere. Tara's dad didn’t breach the subject of Antonio, and she didn’t either, unsure as she was whether her mom knew or not.
When she decided to go back home, Jared was waiting for her outside her parents’ house. Her mom, who stood at the door, couldn’t help but ask in an incredulous tone, “Who is it and whose car is that?”
Tara couldn’t blame her mom. The car screamed luxury and the Jared’s posture screamed bodyguard - especially since he didn’t have an open or friendly face on.
“I’ll tell you all about it another time, mom,” she said in an apologetic voice.
Her mom pouted, not liking her answer it would seem, before saying, “You better make that other time soon.”
Tara just waved at her before getting inside the car.
“Why d
