"What exactly did you say? Craig isn't like that... he doesn't like to be kept waiting."

“Then he doesn’t deserve someone like you…”

“What?”

"Nothing, Damn! This is so difficult to explain to you..." Arthur murmured, rolling her long sleeves and looking at her.

She sighed and cried as the breeze stroked her face. She stood from her seat and walked right past at the man.

"Hey wait ..." The hot stranger scratched his head, because the woman went outside without informing him, and he always thinks of himself as the boss. He appears to have the upper hand right now, as he did previously, but he was mistaken.

She cautiously walked off the yacht, holding her long bridal gown, and was surprised by a lovely island, with tears in her eyes.

She wasn't sure if she'd be thrilled with what she saw or cry because of what she'd experienced today, so when Arthur handed her a tissue to wipe her tears, she was taken aback. She couldn't believe the man standing in front of her was so stunning, like a blessing in disguise, as she glanced at him.

“Thank you…” she said and took the tissue to wipe her tears.

“Maybe this is your fate today to witness this beautiful Island with me…” The man stated without hesitation that she might overthink what he had just said.

“What?”