Coming from a broken family and a failed marriage, happiness was a short term thing for Cora Adams. She longs for the day when she will finally have her own perfect family. However, when she thought everything was falling back into pieces, her past...
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Each of them, with their luggage, meet at the airport at a selected time. Cheerful, relaxed vibe surrounded them as they climbed inside Adrien's private jet. The conversation never seems to end.
The time slowly started to slip away. Landing, a few hours after, the brightly shining sun welcomes them. A car waited for them outside the airport. Grinning like Cheshire cat, they climbed in.
Shortly they arrived at their resort, which luckily was near to the beach. The words 'Celestial Resort' was written boldly in front. Everything screamed luxury. Halting, the valets quickly came to open the car doors. Stepping out, Cora gazed at the resort keenly.
This is going to be so much fun, thought Cora as she bites her lip. Her thoughts got interrupted as Chance pulled her inside. A few minutes later, they were on their way to their respective rooms.
"Nice work, Adrien. The resort is beautiful plus each one of us has a separate room except you two. Now bringing girls won't be a problem." said Chance, patting Adrien on the back like a father to son for his good work. Cora shook her head in return, sighing.
"That's not the reason. I thought everyone would like their own separate room for privacy instead of sharing a villa," told Adrien.
"Privacy as in sex." replied Chance while the rest glared at him. "What? It's the truth. The rest of us don't want to hear all those stuff when one of us is having sex."
"Chance shut the fuck up before I strangle you to death."
"Ooooh, kinky. I didn't know you like kinky stuff, Stella."
At that moment, Stella finally exploded, jumping on his back, she wrapped one arm around his neck while hitting him with the other. Chance's yelp and Stella's war cry filled the elevator as Adrien tried to pull his girlfriend down.
The bing noise of the elevator brought their attention towards the opening elevator door. An old woman standing outside the elevator, looking at them with widening eyes; while they held an expression like a deer caught in a headlight.
Cora tried to smile to reduce the awkwardness as Stella slowly waved, forcing a smile on her face but to their horror, the woman's eye rolled back as she fainted.
They could only watch in shock, not able to move as the elevator door closed again finally deciding to reach their destined floor. Fortunately, because of the fainting incident, their fight was long forgotten. They could only reach their room in silence.
The evening has arrived so has the hassle of dress-up. Getting ready has never been easy. Trying outfits, doing makeup, hair before finally getting ready. Ultimately at eight, four of them headed out to a nearby beach bar.
"I hired three cars for us. Me and Stella would use one car while each of you would get individual cars," said Adrien with his arm wrapped around Stella's waist.
