Ariel Donald's Pov

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Ariel Donald's Pov

Our perfect honeymoon vacation came to an end and it felt too good to leave. Dread filled my heart of leaving the beach house with less complication and going back to the Cuban Mansion. I had to deal with Adrian’s ex slut, Grandma, and Ramsey.

I had breakfast but it didn't sit in my stomach for long before it came crashing out. Good thing the sink was close to the dining area.

Adrian was busy on numerous calls, making sure we weren't late for our flights back to Seattle, getting our pieces of luggage into the trunk of the airport cab, and making sure we didn't forget our property behind.

That was three hours ago. Now we're seated at the front seats on a first-class flight. I was seated close to the window, the sight of the clouds and all we were leaving behind. Adrian booked the entire seats so we were the only passengers on the flight.

"Nervous?" Adrian hands me a bottle of plastic bottle water from the