Chapter 14

***Ava's Pov***

The Swahili philosophers once said Majuto ni mjukuu, huja baadaye. Meaning regrets are like a grandchild, they usually come at a later date.

That is how I felt when I woke up sandwiched by  the Romans brothers.

Don't get me wrong, I loved every fucking second of what happened the previous night. But I couldn't help but regret the timing.

We should have made sure that Renata and Reynard had travelled and arrived safely.

We should have called them given the state in which Renata was in when they left the previous day.

Poor woman, she seemed shaken, even a fool could tell that something was really wrong, something awful had happened.

That phone call the couple had received definitely bore bad news, what I didn't know is exactly what the news was all about.

I mean we didn't even know exactly where they were headed. Oh my goddess, we didn't even ask before they left! and we didn't even follow up.

This was not cool