CHAPTER 60

"Just one more picture, one more, I promise. Smile, darling!" Abigail squealed as she tried to get Marcus to take yet another picture. It was the fifth time she was asking for one more picture.

They were seated on one of the plush sofas in the luxurious salon of the yacht used by Island to transport their clients. Abigail had pressured him into paying for the yacht ride rather than taking a regular ship to the island.

There were five other couples lounging in the salon with them and somehow, Marcus felt that Abigail was only trying to attract attention to herself and him with her chirpiness and...