Later that night as Andy lay in bed after Mari and the housekeeper had gone to sleep, she sighed as she thought about all that had happened during the day.
After their encounter in his bedroom earlier that day, she had barely been able to spend a moment alone with him to talk.
He had left the house on a stroll with Maribel before she finished freshening up, and after they had returned some time later after she had breakfast, he had given her a sheet of paper and pen to write down what she wanted to say to Candace, and give it to him so he could send the text himself.
She had wanted to argue with him and fight over it, but she had been unable to do that. Not when Maribel had been looking up at her innocently while the housekeeper had been busy glaring at her.
