#Chapter 380: The Honeymoon

As the plane descended toward the island, my heart fluttered with excitement. The anticipation bubbled within me as the tropical paradise came into view, its crystal-clear waters shimmering like liquid sapphires beneath the golden sun. We stepped off the plane into paradise, the air heavy with the scent of salt and flowers. The warmth enveloped us, a stark contrast to the chilly city we'd left behind. Grinning like children on Christmas morning, we grabbed our luggage and made our way to the resort. Our beachfront bungalow was a sight to behold, with panoramic views of the turquoise ocean stretching out before us. The gentle sway of palm trees whispered promises of relaxation, and I felt a year’s worth of tension melt away with each step closer to our door. "What do you think?" Timothy's voice was filled with wonder as he unlocked the door and swung it open. I gasped at the sight before me, the interior adorned with tropical accents and bathed in soft, golden light. "It's perfect,"