76. Don't You Remember Me?

*RADELLA*

Miami's warm air is so strong it makes me sweat. Walking on the beach with Zee saw people playing beach volleyball and it looked fun, in the end, we joined in playing. I couldn't keep trying to hit the ball until my palms were red and sore.

"A noble plays volleyball, maybe only you," she scoffed.

"Not really,"

"But you may never be let free, am I right?"

I nodded in resignation. From childhood to marriage, I didn't have the freedom like most people. Maybe, I should be destined with grace. Zee glanced at me and we stopped walking. Sit under a shady tree.

"Up there, there is a nightclub. All the lights around the hotel will be on, and the cool beach breeze will add to the impression of a fresher outdoor nightclub, especially for those who like to smoke," She said, pointing to the rooftop from our seat.

"Oh yeah, you're right, but I've never been to a place like that."

"And you're lucky, this is your hotel and you have to visit. While Louis and Jamie aren't there, we