What She Overheard in Her Own Marriage novel Chapter 334

Celine, who had just stepped out of the bathroom, had overheard the entire exchange. She smiled warmly. "Kaia, since you're taking the kid out with him, I won't play third wheel. I'm going to meet up with Sylvia Quinn and do some shopping."

Kaia nodded. "Sounds good."

By eight-thirty, Dexter had everything prepared for the excursion.

The sleek black SUV pulled away from the hotel entrance.

The crisp morning air of the Swiss summer was invigorating.

In the distance, the Alps were bathed in a soft, golden sunlight. The streets were already humming with tourists—young couples, groups of friends, and families strolling leisurely along the pavement.

Finnian held Brynlee in his lap, quietly pointing out the passing scenery to her.

Kaia sat quietly beside them, keeping to herself.

"Where are we going, Dad?"

"Interlaken," Finnian replied, pointing toward the majestic peaks. "There are snow-capped mountains and crystal-clear lakes."

Kaia crossed her arms, watching the father-daughter duo interact.

Once upon a time, she had desperately craved a trip exactly like this—just the three of them, far away from the rest of the world.

Now that it was finally happening, the joy she would have felt was long dead.

This entire vacation felt less like a bonding experience and more like a farewell tour for their marriage.

They arrived in Interlaken, a picturesque resort town nestled perfectly between Lake Thun and Lake Brienz.

In the summer, the region looked like a vibrant canvas painted by the gods.

The brilliant white of the snow-capped mountains contrasted with the deep turquoise waters, while lush green meadows were dotted with colorful, rustic wooden chalets. Everywhere they looked, the scenery was breathtakingly cinematic.

As it pulled away from the dock, it carved a foamy white trail through the pristine water.

Brynlee was absolutely thrilled to have both her parents by her side. Yet, watching her daughter's pure joy only brought a bittersweet lump to Kaia's throat. Just moments ago, Finnian had casually promised Brynlee they would return here every single year. Finnian had actually agreed.

How could this man be so remarkably irresponsible? He made promises he knew he could never keep without missing a beat.

For lunch, they settled in Grindelwald, celebrated as one of the most beautiful alpine villages in the world.

Surrounded by snow-capped peaks, dense forests, and rolling meadows bursting with wildflowers, the setting was idyllic.

While happily devouring Cheese Fondue and Grilled Sausage, Brynlee suddenly turned to Kaia. "Mom, can we invite Anna and Mr. Quinn to have lunch with us here?"

Kaia paused, a little taken aback.

Finnian instantly stopped eating. He picked up his iced cola, taking a slow, deliberate sip.