I should have said no. It's easy to say no, at least for me. I always say no to things because I don’t have the patience. So I don't understand how it was so hard for me to do it this time.
So I said yes and I don't really know why.
I don't want to stay all weekend in a fücking lake house where I'll be cooped up with one of the twins and perky Alessia talking up to her elbows and some other guy I don't even know. I don't want that at all, she shouldn't have used that sweet voice on me.
"You can go up to her room if you’d like," the housekeeper tells me, after I've been waiting for Alessia for almost ten minutes. "Upstairs, second door on the left."
"Okay, thank you."
I try to smile as a thank you and walk through the living room towards the stairs, looking at the pictures of Sebas
