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It wasn't until I boarded the private jet that Nicholas had arranged that I realized his offer of a honeymoon wasn't a jok

When he had asked where I wanted to go, I hadn't taken it seriously and had casually mentioned a tropical island, brushing it off as sweet nothings from him. Especially after our argument, I hadn't dared to think about it at all.

As I wandered around the plane, he appeared behind me, following closely. Seemingly eager to take credit, he said, "So, are you satisfied with my arrangements?"

"I am," I said sincerely, though my gaze didn't meet his face.

He pointed to a nearby suitcase with a proud expression. "That's where I've prepared everything for you."

I asked casually, "Oh? What have you prepared?"

He raised an eyebrow with a mysterious look. "Various colors and styles of swimsuits."

I laughed awkwardly and asked, "Did you also bring different types of swim trunks?"

color do you like? Or do you think it's better

wasn't in the mood for those kinds of flirtatious conversations. I remained silent, swiftly moving through the rooms until I

believe it. I asked,

shrugged dismissively. "It's just the two of us.

we call it a honeymoon? Wig that he pulled me into his arme and kissed my head, face, and then the tip of my nose Are you sill angry at me?

into his eyes. "Are you trying to coas

he responded kissing me on the

doll being joyfully handled by him I should

be just the two of us, but what about the trip we took four years ago when we got married? What was

understood everything but didn't

thinking I wasn't as important

meticulously prepared really make up for the regret in my

anger, had turned into an inexplicable resentment lodged in my

eyes, delicately avoiding his kisses and gently avoided the subject "How come you happened to be the one to save

a faint, distant expression. We looked at each other silently, and it

very eager to hear anyway. I took the

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