Bailey had never imagined that she would one day be getting married, more so that she would spend her honeymoon in the Caribbean island. They arrived in the Caribbean islands early in the morning and Demetrius removed himself from her presence and continued with his business calls, whilst Bailey packed her cloths away.
A part of her was hurt that Demetrius was being distant from her but then again, their marriage was fake and she signed up for it. Bailey knew deep down that she could blame no one else but herself.
Meanwhile there were more interesting things than Demetrius, the beautiful view of the ocean just outside their window. She walked over to the balcony and she sat on the wooden chair as she faced the ocean, it was lovely, the way the waves rolled into itself, the birds soaring
