A dirty life

“Wait, was it a honeymoon?” Isabella chuckled while adjusting her dress and carefully lay down on the small wooden beach bed. The sun was up. The beach was filled with half-naked men and women enjoying a blissful afternoon.

“Don't be ridiculous,” Shania chuckled shyly and continued applying sunscreen on herself. She wouldn't call it that, but two nights away from everything and just bonding with Christian was different.

“Just admit it, the man has his best interests at heart,” Isabella threw her a side glance. Shania had nothing to say. Even if she had to admit everything. Nothing would change the fact that her relationship with Christian wouldn't be accepted so easily.

“I'm not sure Isa… What if…”

“No, what if…just follow your heart… I've seen him and I know he wants you and only you,” Isabella remarked, arching her brows, I was taken aback by her words. She made sense, but she didn't know what was happening.

“Enough about me. I don't see the guys hovering around you anymore,” Sha