Chapter 182

Camilla's POV:

The car pulls up to the chalet and my heart squeezes. Once upon a time we spent a week away with their family when I was a child.

I spent most of my time nursing a twisted ankle, while Angelo skied and had fun.

I would’ve resented him for it, but Diego had stayed with me. We’d played with dolls, drank hot cocoa, and in all honesty, it is one of the best memories of my childhood.

“Miss Camilla,” the driver says as he opens the door of the Land Rover.

I look around, but don’t see Karen anywhere. I thought it was strange that she and Monica weren’t in the car with me, but the driver said they were already at the chalet.

“Where are they?”

“Change of plans, ma'am. Kitchen’s fully stocked but there’s been a…delay for the rest of your party.”

I sigh.

“Delayed? So I’m meant to wait here…alone?”

The driver’s cheeks turn pink.

“I couldn’t say, my lady.”

“Fine. That’s just fine. I could use some ti