Early morning, Murray was resting in the VIP lounge at the airport, mindlessly scrolling through his social media.

With half an hour left before his flight, time seemed to crawl at an agonizingly slow pace, wishing he could teleport onto the plane.

Suddenly, he froze, straightening up as something caught his eye. A post from Corley from the day before showed a beautiful beach scene with the perfect blend of blue skies, turquoise waters, and the golden hue of sunset.

The caption read, [The weather on Maldor Beach is nice, but the best part is meeting someone special.]

Comment from A read, [Is Corley hunting for romance on his vacation?]

Corley's reply: [I'm not casting a wide net. I'm fishing with precision.]

Comment from B: [Sounds like Mr. Sullivan's caught something interesting?]

Corley's reply: [Grinning with teeth.]

As Murray scrolled further, his mood darkened. With too many mutual friends, the update had caused many speculative comments about Corley's love life.

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an announcement reminded passengers headed to Maldor Beach to board, prompting Murray to grab his coat

to enter. Their

embraced tightly, standing

mentioned I've never been to the Maldor Beach, and you took it to heart." She straightened up, waving her boarding pass. "I've heard about

a twitch in his brow, Murray muttered an

corner, he called his

picked up the phone, wondering if Murray should

don't want

the other end, panic set in. "Mr. Sherwood,

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off booking double and handing it to Millie.df there's a problem with

Instead he apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sherwood. I failed to give clear instructions and didn't

softened slightly. "Better

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