THE REMARRIED HEIRESS
he said, tossing a pack of chips onto the table, “What’s first on our grand Kiwi adventure? Hobbiton? Glowworm caves? Or are you going to drag us all bungee jumping? But that's a no. It's dangerous for our baby.”
I laughed, genuinely this time. “Okay.”
“Please, don't scream louder than the kids on roller coasters. Let’s not traumatize the locals.”
He smirked and dropped beside me, pulling up a brochure with an exaggerated flourish. “Okay, hear me out. Hot springs at sunrise, zipline through the forest in the afternoon, and then dinner by the lake. How’s that for a power itinerary?”
It sounded perfect, too perfect.
We had lunch in a restaurant outside the resort before we headed to the Adrena
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