Greece is where he took her. He knew she needed to relax, hell he needed to relax as well. So he packed their bags and he grabbed her hand and told her they were going to paradise. Scarlett didn't feel the need to ask questions because paradise sounded perfect right now. Anywhere but that hotel room or that city sounded better. They could have gone to Nebraska and she would have been happy with the flat boring lands.
His private jet flew towards the crystal clear ocean where no problems would arise. Forest owned his own island where a small house resided. It was nothing luxurious, he never felt the need to upgrade the old house because it would look strange in contrast to the surrounding land. The house was painted a light blue and it was chipped, but Scarlett claimed it had character as
