Chapter 55

• DANI
• “Home sweet home,” Remy remarked dryly when he drove his Jeep through a cypress-lined driveway, bringing the car to a stop in front of his impressive childhood home. Whereas his mom’s home resembled a majestic chateau, his father’s luxury villa in Centre Ville was the total opposite. It had an open view surrounded by green meadows in a serene village in the country and, sat on an expanse of over six acres and boasted a winery and orchard. It was the typical depiction of ‘your happy place.’ “Would you like a tour now or after brunch?”
• “Now, s’il te plaît,” I smiled, melting into the seat in a state of bliss. “After seeing the pictures in your photo album, I’m dying to see the orchard that you’ve talked so much about.” I’d dragged Remy out of the house this morning after begging him to bring me here.