"Welcome, Mr and Mrs. Sanders, to our hotel," the young receptionist behind a large desk said. "We have been expecting you two."
Just as Vivian had said, she had booked a flight to Cebu, in the Philippines to spend their honeymoon. The words Eric had said to her in his office stuck to her head. Throughout the twenty-hours flight, she was flustered and anxious of what would go down during the honeymoon.
“Your room is ready as per—”
"Room?" Eric asked and Cassidy looked at him.
The woman nodded. "Yes. Is there a problem? Was there a mistake somewhere?"
A familiar figure entered her peripheral as the woman continued to ask questions then she looked toward the sliding doors of the hotel. Her heart stopped beating for a second and a sickening feeling filled her gut. She felt stuck to her p
