10
Katherine
We landed in Puerto Rico a few hours later. Gone was the New York bitter cold, and in its place was beautiful eighty-degree weather and ocean as far as the eye could see. I hadn’t realized how much I’d missed the sunshine until we landed in a tropical paradise. I shucked off the jacket I’d been wearing inside the cabin and exited the plane in a sundress and Tory Burch sandals, leaving my Louboutins in my oversized bag. I might be an ice princess, but I thawed in the summer with the best of them.
Camden was still in a suit as he followed me down the stairs and onto the runway. A car service waited for us nearby. I headed toward it while our bags were delivered to the trunk.
Our driver opened the door to the backseat. “Welcome to Puerto Rico.”
“Thank you,” I said and slippe
