CASEYI got to have a very good sleep last night after arriving in Dubai. I was super ecstatic with what my commando husband got planned. I gotta hand it to him, taking me to Dubai, really gave me the idea that being his friend wasn't that bad at all. That he isn't a bad person and I should give him a chance.
"Morning Case, we'll have to go around today, so take a shower and let's get to it!" Speaking of the Devil. "Sorry I had to barge in but I do have an itinerary to follow. We're going to have a real vacation!" He says with enthusiasm.
"Case? Okay, you did take me to Dubai so, you are given authority to call me exactly that." I smirk. "But, I already took a shower my dear husband and I am super ready to go on this trip of yours. I hope that I will be satisfied." I say as I play along with his enthusiasm.
"Alright then, get changed and onward we go my dear wife!" He gets out of the room and closes the door. "You have 15 minutes."
I immediately choose a sunflower patterned long sleeve summer dress that was knee length but hugged my figure pretty well and wore white FILA rubber shoes. I got my self a hat and brought the Fuji Camera Mary got me last Christmas, apparently Henry had it brought here. Sometimes, it really feels like he was my real husband. Anyways, I step out of my room and look for Henry but he was no where to be found.
"Right here Mrs. Bridgerton." He stands there in all his glory, wearing casual travel clothes while leaning on a Jeep. "You look good, but of course you are my wife. It must be hard to keep up with my beautiful image."
"You narcissistic bastard." I smile and found myself looking at the Jeep. I literally have never rode one. This is going to be exciting.
"What are you waiting for brat, hop on." He grins as he catches me staring at the Jeep.
I hop on and get hyped up. I have never been so excited in my life. Where was he going to take me? Are we going to see Sand Dunes? Were we heading to the beach?
"So first and foremost, as your one and only good fake husband, I have an idea to make everything much more fun for us. That's why instead of using the Ferrari or any expensive looking car today, I got my old jeep." I stared at him puzzled, how was that going to make that fun?
"We are not going to be Mr. and Mrs. Bridgerton today. So, no expensive food, no luxurious cars and no help from guards. Today we are umm... Hector and Camille! Yes, we are a newly wed couple who likes traveling and are like normal people who don't get followed by paparazzi." He states, making up fake names.
I chuckle, "Hector and Camille huh? Well then, let the normal life commence!" And with that he started the engine and we sped off.
Dubai was so spectacular. I have always wanted to come here and I can't believe that Henry brought me here. It kinda seems romantic..... No! He is my fake commando husband. I really have to remember that and this is all just and act we are just friends. As he kept driving, I wondered why there were no paparazzi to tail us.
"How did you get the paparazzi to not follow us?" I asked both curious and amused. It's literally the first time I have traveled peacefully.
"Well I have my ways." He says with his eyes fixed on the road.
"Tell me though." I really want to this life hack or whatever he had to do.
"Okay, I am trying to make truce with you and I'm kinda stuck with you, might as well teach you the Henry ways." He stops for a while and then continues, "You know my guard Jason Kerr? I kind off made him dress up like me, wear a hat, use the Ferrari and bring the blonde stewardess from my private plane, who apparently was his girlfriend and had them act like us. Jason has done this a lot, so he already knows what to do." He says proudly.

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Every Day Is A Second Chance
Storie d'amoreCasey Elizabeth Sparks is having nightmares again. seeing memories of the past. Of that night. The night that caused the life of her love, Alexander Christian Young after taking a bullet that was suppose to hit her. Will she ever find love again? ...