Bella Davis, Aaron's wife

BELLA’s POV

The plane glided through the skies, each passing minute bringing us closer to our destination. I glanced over at Aaron, we had barely spoken two words throughout the whole trip.

There was still a little awkwardness after the mess Ryan had created yesterday.

Ryan just didn’t know how to give up did he?

As the wheels of the plane touched the tarmac, my heart raced with excitement.

The Maldives, a paradise of turquoise waters and pristine beaches, awaited us. It almost seemed like it was happening to someone else and not me. Never in a million years did I dream of actually stepping foot in a place like that.

With a graceful descent, the aircraft came to a halt, and we retrieved our belongings before making our way down the aisle and onto the gangway.

Stepping onto the tropical soil, a warm breeze greeted us, carrying the scent of saltwater and exotic blooms.

We were swiftly led to a luxurious resort that screamed exuberance.

The staff, attentive and courteous, guided us