The Person I Was Never Meant to Meet
It had just taken a fire to see it.
Chapter 12 — A Foundation of Lies
We landed in Cabo at noon.
A driver waited at arrivals with a sign that read Mr. & Mrs.
Evander Marchand. Flowers, a resort, a private beach — an entire picture-perfect life laid out for us.
Isabela took off her sunglasses and stared at the ocean as though it were a brick wall.