What was the point of him appearing now? Hadn’t he ignored her for two days, lost in the allure of Eleymond’s nightlife and its young revelers?
Jennifer tried to divert her attention from the cruise ship to her conversation with Ariana and Mitchel.
However, as they approached the island, the cruise ship’s persistent presence caught her notice again.
Feeling a sense of unease, Jennifer nudged Ariana’s arm, voicing her confusion. “Do you see that luxury cruise ship trailing behind us? It’s been following us the whole way. Do you think the production team has allocated such a significant budget to rent it? Perhaps they have plans to film on board later?”
Ariana turned to examine the cruise ship, her brow furrowed. “I haven’t heard anything about it. Aren’t we supposed to film on the island?”
As Jennifer and Ariana conversed, Jennifer’s gaze drifted back towards the cruise ship. Suddenly, amidst their discussion, she caught sight of a familiar figure standing on the deck, waving at her.
Her heart skipped a beat. Was that really Adrian?
Jennifer’s heart raced as she caught sight of a familiar figure on the deck of the Luxury cruise ship trailing behind them.
Adrian? Was that really him? Why was he following her?
“If he’s really here, I might as well call for a helicopter to whisk me away,” Jennifer muttered.
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Jennifer rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn’t seeing double, but when she looked again, Adrian’s
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figure vanished into thin air.
What was happening? Jennifer furrowed her brow, her eyes squinting in confusion. “Am I hallucinating in broad daylight?” she murmured.
“What’s wrong?” Ariana’s voice came, concern evident in her tone as she approached Jennifer.
Jennifer kept her eyes locked on the opulent cruise ship trailing behind them, leaning closer to Ariana. “Can you see if that’s Adrian on that ship?”
“What?” Ariana was taken aback. But after considering it for a moment, she recalled Adrian was known for his spontaneous antics. So she joined Jennifer in scanning the deck of the trailing vessel.
After a moment of intense scrutiny, Ariana blinked and shook her head.
“I Looked hard, but there’s nobody there. Maybe you’re mistaken?”
“Maybe,” Jennifer said with a heavy sigh, rubbing her weary eyes in frustration. “I need to stop staying up so late; I’m starting to see things.”
Meanwhile, over on the luxury cruise ship, Holden was sporting a pair of sunglasses while he had a tight grip on Adrian’s arms. He was holding Adrian back from causing a ruckus on the deck.
Adrian, restrained, could only say, “Dude, let me go. I just saw my wife. It’s been ages. I don’t think it’s possible, but she’s looking even prettier than before.”
Holden rolled his eyes, releasing Adrian with a scoff. “Fine, go ahead. But knowing your track record, you’ll probably just freak her out. Believe it or not, she might just take a dive off the ship to escape you.”
Adrian straightened up, contemplating the grim possibility. “Yeah, you might be onto something there. Heck, she’d probably call in a chopper to airlift her out of this mess.”
With a heavy sigh, Adrian slumped, all his excitement deflated.
He couldn’t shake the gnawing fear: what if she wouldn’t forgive him?