‘My dear, sweet angel,
Would you be so kind as to go to my private island in the Caribbean with me today? If you truly love me, go on pack your things and go meet with the driver who will take you to the airport.
I will wait for you there.
From your future husband,
Rhome.’
Marissa smiled to herself as she reread the message again and again. She couldn’t help but smell the fragrant flowers again. It was a beautiful assortment of white, yellow, and pink flowers.
She didn’t know Rhome could be this romantic, but it was to be expected. After all, he had done every romantic thing since meeting her at Rosanda’s party two nights ago.
She walked to the bed with bouncy steps, humming to herself as she lay there with sparkling eyes, imagining what they would do on his private island.
A private island. In the Caribbean Sea, no less!
Robert would never bought her things like this. A flower bouquet, of c
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