25. Sweet Wine

Valerie felt a mix of nervousness and excitement churning in her stomach as she finished her breakfast. She followed Antonio outside, where a sleek black car was waiting for them. The drive to the vineyard was surprisingly peaceful, the scenery changing from the bustling city to rolling hills and lush vineyards. “I’ve never been to a Vineyard before,” she said to Antonio after a moment. Antonio glanced at her with a small smile, his eyes reflecting the sunlight filtering through the leaves of the passing trees. “Is that right?” Valerie nodded. “What places did your man take you then?” he asked. Valerie blinked. “What do you mean?” “Julian. He was your boyfriend, wasn’t he? Didn’t he take you out?” Antonio asked. Valerie looked away, avoiding his gaze. “No,” she said, her voice barely audible. Antonio sensed the discomfort in Valerie’s response and chose to remain silent, much to her relief. The car glided through the winding roads leading to the vineyard, surrounded by rows of lush gra