I felt my cheeks flush with anger. I was both furious and ashamed. Furious at Jordyn for causing a scene like this in front of so many people, and ashamed that people were whispering about us behind their hands.
Jordyn was making me look like a fool, with Ellie on his arm, a smug smile plastered on her face. How could he do this to me? Did he not care about me at all?
I was so overwhelmed with emotion that I was shaking. I wanted to rush out of the crowd, but I was frozen to the spot. My feet wouldn’t move.
Just then, I heard a voice reverberate through the restaurant. Someone was speaking into the microphone on the restaurant’s stage. All eyes turned to the stage.
I turned, only to see Dillon, a charming smile on his face.
“I’d like to announce that all bills will be covered by me tonight,” Dillon said. “Food, drinks, desserts – the tab’s on me. So drink up! Eat up. I sincerely hope you all have a wonderful evening.”
The crowd erupted into applause, shocked by Dillon’s generous offer.
I stared at him, stunned. Dillon was going to pay? For everyone’s meal? My gosh, that would cost a fortune!
I flashed him a perplexed look.
But he gave me a reassuring nod and signaled for me to leave. I understood immediately. He’d taken the microphone to steer the attention away from Jordyn and I. With all eyes still on Dillon, I stepped around Jordyn and left the restaurant unnoticed.
I wandered back to my car, feeling downcast.
I didn’t understand how our marriage had become like this. Jordyn was accusing ME of first approaching him? Of being the one to instigate our entire relationship? That wasn’t true.
It had been him! Jordyn had approached me first. He’d taken me out on dates and showered me with affection. It was one of the reasons I’d fallen in love with him.
But now he was accusing me of only loving him for his money? That was preposterous. It made me sound so shallow. Did he really think that of me? That I was just some shallow gold digger? That our entire marriage had been built on false premises?
And what about the car accident? He’d actually insinuated that I had something to do with Ellie’s accident. In front of everyone.
Did he not know me at all? I could NEVER be involved in something like that. I wouldn’t even hurt a fly, let alone an actual person. I’d felt horrible for Ellie after the accident. She’d slipped into a deep coma. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone, not even my worst enemy.
My heart felt so heavy, I thought it might drop right through my stomach.
“Well that was…something.”
A voice interrupted me from my thoughts. Dillon was standing in front of me. His tone was teasing, and his green sparkled as he looked into mine.
“That was a disaster,” I replied, shaking my head.
But Dillon chuckled, one hand in his pocket.
“You know, the next time you want to give the restaurant a dinner theatre performance, you really should get paid.” I knew he was joking and trying to lighten the mood, but I was still too embarrassed to find the humor in it.
“I’m so sorry,” I told him. “I’ll pay you back.” I felt awful that Dillon was footing the bill for the entire restaurant. Sure, lawyers made good money, but it was a high-end restaurant and the bill must have cost him a small fortune.
“Don’t worry about it,” he smiled. “I’ve taken care of everything. And I’ve made sure none of it will be posted online. “I wanted to take you out for an expensive dinner. And that was one hell of an expensive tab.”
I laughed and thanked him sincerely.
“I should have stepped in sooner,” Dillon said, dropping his smile, his face serious. “Jordyn caused such a scene and I should have stopped it. I’m sorry that it took me so long to intervene. I hate that he tried to embarrass you publicly like that.”
“It’s not your fault,” I replied. “I’m sorry our dinner was ruined.”
Dillon nodded. “That’s my only regret of the evening,” he said. “That I didn’t get to have a nice dinner with you. I guess we’ll just have to try again another time.”
I was touched. Dillon was clearly a kind, generous man. He’d just bailed me out of a tough situation, and I was just about to tell him how grateful I was for his kindness when my phone rang.
It was Stella.
“Cass,” she said, her voice rushed. “I have news. BIG news. You won’t believe it. We just got an invitation to…” Stella paused for dramatic effect. “To attend a business banquet. The invite came from the host himself. He’s inviting a ton of successful CEOs from the industry. Including us!”
Stella was right; I couldn’t believe it. This was HUGE for us and our company. Not only was it recognition of how successful our company had become, it was also a fantastic opportunity to find potential partnerships. We’d never been invited to an event like this. My mind reeled with the possibilities.
I hung up with Stella and smiled at Dillon. I happily told him the good news.
“I’m so happy for you,” he said, his face breaking out into a smile.But then I saw his expression change. He furrowed his brows and looked troubled.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Well, I agree that this is a huge opportunity for you and your company. It’s just that, um, this business banquet? I’ve heard about it and…” His voice trailed off.
He clearly had something to tell me but judging from the expression on his face, he was reluctant.
“Dillon, tell me. What’s wrong?” I prodded him.
His eyes met mine.
“I could be wrong, Cass. But I’m pretty sure the banquet is hosted by….
….Jordyn’s company.”
Cassandra’s POV The waitress set down a pitcher of margaritas. “Keep em coming,” Cameron said, biting into a taco. We were all gathered around a large table in the restaurant. The kids were sucking down soda, the adults were sucking down anything with alcohol. We were all still in a bit of shock from the dramatic morning. But Dillon had saved Tulia. That’s all that mattered. He’d passed out as soon as he surfaced, but the life guard had caught him. Moments later, the boat came up beside them and hauled them all aboard. Miraculously, both Dillon and Tulia were given the okay by the resort doctor. Tulia had been able to hold her breath just long enough before Dillon caught her. And other than some sore muscles, Dillon was perfectly fine too. So we were celebrating, choosing to focus on the positive outcome instead of what could have happened. We couldn’t go there.
Dillon’s POV I didn’t even think. I just ran straight into the water and started swimming. I knew that Tulia had been caught in a rip tide, and that my chances of catching her weren’t good. Just as I knew that she’d taken off her life jacket. I’d seen her do it. Sneakily, without her father knowing. And she knew I saw her do it. But I’d only flashed her a conspiratorial smile and nodded. She was seven, and she wanted to push boundaries. I adored that kid. I loved her like a daughter. I honestly didn’t think that anything would come of it. Tulia was a strong swimmer and her and Jordie were just playing in the waves. What harm could come of that? The moment I heard Cameron call her name, I knew. Before I even saw her, bobbing out in the waves, a feeling of dread washed over me. Tulia had been pulled out by a rip tide. She wasn’t wearing her life jacket. Th
Cassandra’s POV “They were playing in the waves,” Cameron said, his face frantic. “I don’t know what happened. One minute they were there. And the next…” Jordyn and Dakota had joined us on the beach. “I’m sorry,” Jordie said, sobbing. “It happened so fast.”“It’s a rip tide,” Jordyn said. “This isn’t your fault, Jordie. It must have taken her.” “It’s okay,” Stella said. “She’s wearing her life jacket. She’ll be okay.”“She’s not,” Jordie sobbed.“What do you mean, she’s not.” That’s when we saw it, Tulia’s life jacket tossed on the sand.“She took it off. She said swimming was more fun without it. She didn’t want you to know.”“It’s okay, love,” Dakota said, collecting Jordie into her arms.“Oh my god,” Stella said, her eyes wide, her composure gone. “What do we do?” Stella The lifeguard appeared, a flotation device under his arm. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’m going to call for a rescue boat. I have my eyes locked on h
Stella’s POV “Stell, come here,” Cass whispered, motioning for me to follow her. We were all on the beach for a morning swim and play time with the kids. I was on my phone with the hotel concierge, trying to book a last minute private excursion for Dakota’s Bachorlette party. She hadn’t given me much notice, but I was more than capable of pulling a few strings. I was the Maid of Honor after all. This was my job. The kiddos were with Cameron and Dillon in the water. They’d been building sand castles with Jordyn and Dakota, but when they decided to swim instead, Dakota and Jordyn had taken over the castles. So yes, two grown adults were now building a sand castle empire on the beach. And they were pretty serious about it, too.But who was I to judge? “What is it?” I asked, walking away from the group towards Cass. Her eyes were sparkling. I knew that look. This was going to be about the surprise vow renewal. “
Dillon’s POV The ocean breeze was a little cooler so early in the morning, which I appreciated. I’d been running along the beach for well over half an hour, and I was sweating pretty badly. Everything was in order for my surprise vow renewal, which would take place after Jordyn and Dakota’s afternoon wedding. Stella had come through and packed Cass a beautiful dress. Every time I thought about it, I got a shiver of excitement. I couldn’t wait to profess my love for her all over again. The sun was still low on the horizon when I got back to our room, and I was surprised to see Cass already up. The kids were still sound asleep, worn out from their big day yesterday. “There you are,” Cass said, sidling up to me. She was still in her silk night gown, her hair messy from sleep. She was stunning. I planted a kiss on her cheek and told her I was going to take a quick shower. “I ordered us some room service,” she sa
Cassandra’s POV “Sorry we’re late,” I said sheepishly, sliding into my empty chair. It was pretty obvious that Dillon and I were late because we’d been making love. There was no need to say anything more about it. That is, unless you’re Stella. “Taking full advantage of the kid’s club, I assume?” This caused everyone to chuckle knowingly. “Have you ordered yet?” Dillon asked, changing the subject. “Of course not,” Dakota said. “We were waiting for you.” Jordyn and Dakota looked like entirely different people. The afternoon nap had served them well. Dakota’s long hair cascaded over her shoulders and she had a flower above her right ear. She was donning an elegant sundress, and her cheeks glowed. Stella and Cameron also looked great, with Stella in a short blue cocktail dress, her hair piled high on her head and Cameron in a Hawaiian print shirt. I was wearing a lavender silk tank top and