Honey We Are Not Getting Remarried: Get Away From Me!

Once aboard the ship, Elisa rarely stayed alone; instead, she gravitated towards the deck amidst the company of others.

Actively avoiding isolation, she mingled with fellow attendees, intently monitoring Rochelle’s potential secretive strategy.

Furthermore, anyone daring to conspire against her should brace for countermeasures.

Beneath the moon’s glow, Elisa raised her wine glass and downed it swiftly, a subtle smile forming on her lips, hinting at veiled intentions.

With Elisa refusing to retreat to her room, Rochelle’s nerves went into overdrive. It was plain as day: if Elisa didn’t bunk down in her quarters, her scheming would crumble like a house of cards! What would happen to the painstakingly set-up ‘surprise’ she had tucked away?

Rochelle turned to Paul, “Do you think she’s catching on? What if she figures it out? What do we do then?”

Rochelle’s tension was almost tangible, as though Elisa’s presence had cast a foreboding shadow upon her, leaving an indelible mark of fear.

Paul picked up on Rochelle’s restlessness and pat her shoulder reassuringly, accompanied by a light chuckle.

on anything! And

the truth would

still merrily mingling.

doesn’t matter if she decides to crash in her room; the drug is already in her body. Sooner or later, the effects will kick in. If she

and then smirked. “Man, if only I had more of those pills, I’d also slip one to

of remorse lingered in her voice. Sigh…

she know, Bella was within earshot and

was their plot – drug Elisa and make her dance to their

Elisa a message. As mad as she was, Bella realized she had to

She wasn’t

real

with a message from Bella, filling her in on

this time, their tactics were still painfully lowbrow. Apparently, some people

Bella