Just My Cup of Tea

six

I didn't speak to Alexander for the rest of the trip and it didn't seem to bother him at all. The drive to the airport was short and just as I had expected, we boarded on one of his private jets. I didn't have much of an appetite on the plane and while I was practically falling from the lack of sleep, I wasn't about to go to the bedrooms and get some sleep. 

I couldn't sleep on planes. 

For most of the ride, Alexander typed vigorously on his laptop and was probably reading all his oh so interesting emails. I scrolled through my phone for awhile before deciding that I hated sitting facing this man and his hideously gorgeous face. 

I grabbed my bag and without a word, left to one of the rooms. I didn't look back even once and I spent the remainder of the flight rewatching Game of Thrones. The wait for the next season seemed too long and too impossible to go along with. The servers attempted to offer me some food and drinks but I rejected all the offers, feeling tired, upset and just plain down. 

When the plane finally landed, I managed to catch sight of where we were. 

Hawaii. 

What a romantic place for the romantic couple my husband and I were. 

Alexander exited the plane behind me and one of his drivers picked us up from the airport and took us to the Four Seasons Resort Hualalai. The place was absolutely stunning with the lush greenery and water fountains and the enormous buildings as well of the traditional hut-like rooms. 

Hopefully we got one of those. 

The bellboys got our luggage as Alexander and I walked to the reception. The woman at the reception looked up and instantly her eyes widened. 

'Mr and Ms Evans!' 

I opened my mouth to correct her and tell her my name was Ms Meyers until it dawned down to me that I actually wasn't anymore. Wow did the word of our wedding reach them all so soon? No doubt it would be in the papers and all. 

'Your suit is ready please let Nigel show you to your room.' Alexander was looking down at his phone, nodding, barely paying attention. 

Rude. 

I turned to the receptionist again and gave her an enormous smile. 'Thank you-' my eyes flickered down to her name tag, '-Alice.'

'It's my pleasure, please Ms Evans, don't hesitate to inform us if you need anything, we intend to make your stay a memorial one.'

I gave her a small smile. 'And I doubt you'll give us anything but.' 

Nigel led us to our suit before congratulating us and leaving. Alexander didn't hesitate to walk past me and into the living room, sitting down onto the couch and pulling out his laptop. 

He was working on his honeymoon night, wow. 

I looked around the suit and gaped at how amazing it looked. The light were dimmed at there were traditional decorations and lanterns hanging from the wooden walls. Our suit was right next to the water with the beach right outside the slide door. 

I took my small suit case and walked to the rooms. There were two rooms. I walked to the door to my right and pushed the door open to find a queen sized bed scattered with roses. I raised an eyebrow. The lights were dimmed and soft music was playing from somewhere with the sounds of the waves from the open slide door coming in along with the soft glowing from the lanterns and the candles that were placed around the beautiful room.

I bit down my lip. This would all be wasted on us. And it was a beautiful honeymoon set up too. 

'You can have this room.' I heard someone say behind me. I jumped and turned around to face Alexander who's eyes were on the room.