That evening Alice headed for the dance class. The dance room was alive with energy as she stepped in. The polished wooden floors gleamed under the soft glow of the lights, and the air buzzed with laughter and music. Several people were already present, some practicing basic steps while others chatted amiably. Alice was a bit overwhelmed, being in the crowd was never her thing, but her love for dancing gave her the courage.
Kimberly spotted Alice first and waved enthusiastically, her vibrant smile a stark contrast to Alice’s reserved demeanor. “Alice! Over here!” Kimberly called, motioning her over. Alice crossed the room, feeling slightly out of place among the people. She was dressed in a simple attire of a fitted blouse and trousers, just as most of the people there were. “Hi, Kimberly,” Alice greeted, her tone warm but tentative. “You made it!” Kimberly said, beaming. “I was worried you’d bail on me.” “I almost did,” Alice admitted, glancing around the room. “This… isn’t exactly my scene. I try to avoid the crowd as much as I can but at the same time I love dancing.” Kimberly laughed, looping her arm through Alice’s. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it - the crowd. Just ignore all these people, focus on your dancing and have fun.” Alice gave her a nod and allowed herself to be led to the group gathering at the center of the room. A charismatic instructor stood before them, clapping his hands to get everyone’s attention. “Welcome, everyone!” he began, his voice carrying easily over the light chatter. “Tonight, we’ll begin with some classic ballroom steps. Whether you’re a beginner or a seasoned dancer, I promise you’ll leave here with a smile on your face.” As the lesson began, Alice found herself paired with a middle-aged man whose jovial personality made her feel more at ease. Kimberly ended up with a tall, lanky man who seemed nervous but was clearly enjoying himself. The instructor guided them through basic waltz steps, demonstrating the movements with a graceful ease. Alice enjoyed every bit of it, dancing effortlessly to the rhythm. After an hour of dancing, the instructor announced a short break, and Alice and Kimberly made their way to the refreshment table. As they sipped on glasses of water, Kimberly turned to Alice with a curious expression. “So, Alice, tell me more about yourself,” she said, leaning against the table. “What brings you on this cruise?” Alice hesitated, her fingers tightening slightly around her glass. “Well, I'm on my honeymoon” she said finally, her voice measured. Kimberly tilted her head, a huge smile plastered on her face “Congratulations! But aren't you supposed to be doing fun things together with your husband? So far, I've seen you alone” Alice couldn’t help but smile at Kimberly’s bluntness. “The matter is a complicated one. He prefers to be somewhere else than to spend this time with me” Kimberly's smile reduced and a flicker of sadness came over her, "Men I tell you can be horrible, you know" Alice faced her, surprised at her words and suddenly reduced energy, "You've had bad experiences with them?" "Yeah" came Kimberly's reply "I was married once" she paused, sighing, "I thought he was the best thing that has happened to me till I realized how much of a dog he is. He cheated on me shamelessly, got the woman pregnant and actually brought her home to spite me" "I'm sorry about that." Alice could say, empathetically. "Yeah" Kimberly adjusted herself, "Well, I filed for a divorce and got myself a huge percentage of his assets as compensation for adultery and now I'm taking a break of men and their nonsense and I just wanna have fun" Alice found herself thinking, "I wish I could do like you. But the society will taunt me for the rest of my life" "Hey, I didn't let those idiots compel me to be miserable in marriage. They taunted me, my parents abused me at every opportunity they get. They said I brought a bad name to them to them in the society.....so I left and decided to settle in the city. I'm happier now and at peace, that's all that matters." Kimberly said. Kimberly had an easygoing nature that made her seem trustworthy. Alice was moved to open up to her, "My husband married me just to claim his inheritance. He plans on divorcing me afterwards. His grandmother arranged this marriage and compelled him to it. I thought that he was actually in love with me. it wasn't till our wedding night that he revealed everything and left me to be with his girlfriend. And now, he brought her here, on this ship, without his grandmother's knowledge" "I'm so sorry. Why don't you tell his grandmother. I'm sure she won't tolerate this since you're her choice for him" Kimberly asked, feeling compassion for her. "It would break the old woman's weak heart. I'm not sure she would survive it." Alice replied. "So, you let him walk all over you?" Kimberly felt little anger surging in her for Alice's husband. "No. He thought that he could treat me like trash because I want privileged to complete my education and I'm a villager but I proved him wrong. He is to get his inheritance in three years and I made him sign a contract stating that he would give me half of it." Alice spoke with pride. A huge smile plastered on Kimberly's face, "That's good. Our society maltreats women and it's because we the women allow them to. These men don't get to treat is like dirt. We're more than that. All these gender discrimination does not happen in the western nation. Too much for being Asian" Alice found herself smiling widely too, "That's not all. I got him to agree to send his useless girlfriend away by the next port." "Fantastic!" Kimberly raised her hand for a high-five to which Alice reciprocated. "I'll always be here for you if you need anything. You can count on me. These men need to know that we can't be walked all over and treated like we're nothing" Kimberly added. "Thank you" Alice replied warmly. "Anything for a friend" Kimberly replied. Before their conversation could continue, the instructor called everyone back to the floor. Kimberly grabbed Alice’s hand, pulling her toward the center. “Come on,” she said, her enthusiasm unwavering. “This next dance is going to be even better.” As they returned to the group, Alice felt a small flicker of something she hadn’t felt in a long time—an inkling of enjoyment. She has gotten a friend, someone who was on the same boat with her. Thank God she's on that ship, she was gradually building connections and allies for herself and she was sure that she would need them. After the dance, she exchanged numbers with Kimberly. That night after, dinner, as Alice lay alone in her suite, on her bed, she thought to herself. There was no need allowing her situation to put a hold on her. There was no point wallowing in her misery. Kelvin never loved her and she was sure that he never will. All she needed to do was to focus on herself, ignoring every negativity around her. She took a deep breath. Kelvin thought he had played her but she will not let him have his wicked and heartless way. Thank God she was given a good opportunity to have her way till the divorce, and just like Kimberly, she would not care about whatever nonsense the society would have to say. She would leave the marriage as a billionaire and have a decent life. ****** The next two days was fun for Alice. Hanging out with Kimberly was definitely exciting for her. They got to do a lot of fun things. They played arcade games, enjoyed spa treatments, had their hair and nails done, continued with their dance class every evening. Kimberly also took Alice for swimming in the ship's pool area. Being a fast learner, Alice caught up fast with the swimming lessons. They also enjoyed a karaoke night, with both of them singing awful off-key, but it was another wonderful moment, especially for Alice. Kelvin and Anita sulked over having to miss spending quality time together on the ship. There was nothing they could do about it. Grandma Janet had called for those two days, raising an eyebrow of suspicion to Alice's absence. And for those two days, the threat of showing up on the cruise to investigate the matter kept increasing. Alice had bluntly told Kelvin that she would only do the video to assure grandma Janet that things were working out between them, after she would have bidden Anita a good bye from the ship. So, Kelvin could not wait for the next port to send Anita home. Even Anita was not more important than ensuring his inheritance at that moment.The ship docked smoothly at the Italian port just as the sun reached its zenith, bathing the coastline in a golden glow. The city spread out before them, a picturesque blend of cobblestone streets, terracotta rooftops, and vibrant markets bustling with life. Alice stood on the deck, leaning against the railing, her gaze fixed on the enchanting view. Despite the beauty, a heaviness hung over her, one she couldn’t shake as Kelvin approached her from behind. “We're set,” Kelvin said, his tone curt. “Anita is heading to the airport.” Alice turned to face him, her expression neutral. She had insisted on seeing Anita leave herself to avoid any form of treachery. A huge part of her relished the closure it promised. Within the hour, they disembarked the ship and entered a sleek black car waiting at the port. Anita was already inside, her sunglasses covering most of her face but not the bitterness that radiated from her like a second perfume. Alice slid in beside Kelvin, maintaining
The ship glided smoothly away from the Italian coastline, the city lights twinkling in the distance as night fell over the water. Alice returned to her suite after the dance class, her body slightly tired but her mind alert. The day had been eventful, but now she had to face another task: the video call with Grandma Janet. When she stepped into the suite, Kelvin was already there, pacing back and forth with his phone in hand. He glanced up when she entered, his expression taut. “You’re late,” he said curtly. Alice sighed, setting her bag down on the chair. “Relax. I’m here, aren’t I?” Kelvin didn’t respond, instead tapping furiously on his phone. A few moments later, he turned the screen toward her. The familiar face of Grandma Janet appeared, her sharp eyes narrowing as she looked at the couple. “There you are!” Grandma Janet exclaimed, her voice tinged with both delight and suspicion. “I was beginning to think you two were avoiding me or that something wrong was going on.”
The sun hung high in the clear blue sky, casting a warm glow over the ship’s deck. Alice sat in her favorite spot, a secluded corner overlooking the endless expanse of ocean. The gentle sea breeze teased at the hem of her yellow floral gown, and she closed her eyes, letting the calm sounds of the waves lull her into a peaceful state. This was the only place on the ship she felt truly herself—away from the charade, away from the tension. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t notice the soft footsteps approaching. Daniel stood at a distance, leaning against the railing as his eyes fell on her. The sunlight seemed to frame her perfectly, the yellow of her dress complementing the golden tones of her skin. Her serene expression tugged at something deep within him. He had gone there to escape the noise of the day, but finding her there felt like fate - the second time that day. Gathering his courage, he walked toward her. “Mind if I join you?” Daniel asked, his voice low but ch
Alice sat on the edge of her bed, a towel wrapped around her damp hair and the soft cotton of her robe warming her freshly showered skin. She had just returned from her dance class that evening, and though the session had been enjoyable, her thoughts weren’t on the lessons or the other participants. Instead, they lingered stubbornly on Daniel. Her mind replayed the scene on the deck—the way he had looked at her, the warmth in his touch. And that dance. It had been silly and awkward at first, but when the music shifted, it became something else entirely. Something that made her heart race in a way she hadn’t expected. Alice exhaled sharply and shook her head, as if that would rid her of the thoughts. No, this isn’t right, she told herself. He’s just a friend… nothing more. Kelvin pushed the suite door open, stepping inside with his usual air of entitlement, startling Alice out of her thoughts. As he entered the bedroom, his presence immediately shifted the atmosphere, and Alice’s
Alice made up her mind to keep herself within the confinement of her luxurious suite that day. She wanted to avoid Daniel by all means. The kiss was an indication of trouble for her. She was married and as customs were concerned, she is to be chaste in her marriage. Kissing Daniel was a taboo and her heart skipped for fear whenever she thought what the society would do should such an act be exposed before them. Still, with all the negativity from Daniel kissing her, was a ray of sweetness. Daniel was her first kiss ever. A part of her wished that she was not tied down in a wicked marriage, then she would have probably enjoyed that moment with Daniel. Perhaps, she and Daniel would have been something more than just casual friends. Alice thought it prudent to stay completely away from Daniel. She was married and Grandma Janet would kill her should she ever indulge in anything romantic with Daniel, not to mention the ostracizing by her village and the taunts by the society. After g
The next two days, Alice kept herself indoors, watching movies, reading her books and spending an unexpected good time with her husband, Kelvin Sander. It was surprising to Alice how Kelvin was friendly with her in contrast to the disgusting look he would always give her. Kelvin wondered at the ease he had started feeling with Alice. That morning, Alice leaned back against the sofa, a small cup of tea in her hands as she and Kelvin shared a rare, casual conversation. The tension between them felt distant, replaced by a tentative ease that neither dared to fully acknowledge. The knock on the door startled them both. “I’ll get it,” Alice said, placing her cup down on the table. She walked to the door, smoothing her hands down her casual blouse before opening it. Kimberly stood on the other side, dressed in a summery outfit with a broad smile on her face. Her expression, however, quickly shifted to mock disapproval as she placed her hands on her hips. “Alice Sanders, where have
That same evening, the dance studio was alive with soft Latin music playing in the background as the instructor led the class through warm-up exercises. Kimberly had finished attending to her business and was with Alice for their usual dance class. They had just finished stretching when the doors swung open, and two familiar figures walked in—Daniel and Kelvin together, though they said nothing to each other. Alice's breath caught in her throat. Of all the times for them to show up, why now? She immediately tensed, her gaze darting between them. Kimberly, standing beside her, nudged her playfully. “Well, well, looks like we’ve got some new students and one of them is your husband.” "What's is he even doing here?" Alice asked rhetorically. Alice forced a small smile, though her mind was racing as they approached her and Kimberly. Daniel’s piercing gaze met hers briefly before he looked away, while Kelvin remained neutral, his usual composed expression in place. "I figured, I'
The night stretched across the ocean, the sky an endless canvas of inky black with scattered stars blinking like secrets whispered by the universe. The ship glided smoothly over the waves, the soft hum of its engines blending with the gentle rustling of the wind. Alice stood at the railing of the deck that same night after her fight with Kelvin, her fingers gripping the cool metal as she stared at the dark horizon. The salt-kissed breeze lifted the ends of her loose hair, brushing against her skin like a fleeting touch. But it was nothing compared to the lingering warmth on her arm—the place where Kelvin had grabbed her. And then, the way he had looked at her afterward, and tended to the wounds afterwards with his eyes laced with something that almost felt like regret, had left her reeling. It was as if, for the first time, he had seen her. And she didn’t know what to do with that. As she moved to the lounge chair, her heart was a battlefield—one side holding onto the pain Kelvin
Lucas settled down with Alice by the pool, he joined her in drinking coffee and just chatting casually and laughing. ".....I can't believe you would do a thing like that" Lucas said, chuckling. "I had to" Alice replied, "the man would have gone straight to my father and I would have been severely punished" "Then you would have known better than to steal someone's fruit" Lucas admonished jokingly. "Oh come on. It wasn't stealing. He was just being stingy. Everyone in my village were liberal people, he was the only different one. And in my defense, I was starving" Alice replied. "Were you always this mischievous back home?" he asked her. "I wasn't. That was just one time" Alice said, "I am a very sweet soul" she smiled at him. He was stunned by her beauty for a brief moment, "You are indeed sweet" he said admiringly. Alice trailed off, "Perhaps too sweet for people to take advantage off" her expression saddened. Lucas noticed, "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked,
The night stretched across the ocean, the sky an endless canvas of inky black with scattered stars blinking like secrets whispered by the universe. The ship glided smoothly over the waves, the soft hum of its engines blending with the gentle rustling of the wind. Alice stood at the railing of the deck that same night after her fight with Kelvin, her fingers gripping the cool metal as she stared at the dark horizon. The salt-kissed breeze lifted the ends of her loose hair, brushing against her skin like a fleeting touch. But it was nothing compared to the lingering warmth on her arm—the place where Kelvin had grabbed her. And then, the way he had looked at her afterward, and tended to the wounds afterwards with his eyes laced with something that almost felt like regret, had left her reeling. It was as if, for the first time, he had seen her. And she didn’t know what to do with that. As she moved to the lounge chair, her heart was a battlefield—one side holding onto the pain Kelvin
That same evening, the dance studio was alive with soft Latin music playing in the background as the instructor led the class through warm-up exercises. Kimberly had finished attending to her business and was with Alice for their usual dance class. They had just finished stretching when the doors swung open, and two familiar figures walked in—Daniel and Kelvin together, though they said nothing to each other. Alice's breath caught in her throat. Of all the times for them to show up, why now? She immediately tensed, her gaze darting between them. Kimberly, standing beside her, nudged her playfully. “Well, well, looks like we’ve got some new students and one of them is your husband.” "What's is he even doing here?" Alice asked rhetorically. Alice forced a small smile, though her mind was racing as they approached her and Kimberly. Daniel’s piercing gaze met hers briefly before he looked away, while Kelvin remained neutral, his usual composed expression in place. "I figured, I'
The next two days, Alice kept herself indoors, watching movies, reading her books and spending an unexpected good time with her husband, Kelvin Sander. It was surprising to Alice how Kelvin was friendly with her in contrast to the disgusting look he would always give her. Kelvin wondered at the ease he had started feeling with Alice. That morning, Alice leaned back against the sofa, a small cup of tea in her hands as she and Kelvin shared a rare, casual conversation. The tension between them felt distant, replaced by a tentative ease that neither dared to fully acknowledge. The knock on the door startled them both. “I’ll get it,” Alice said, placing her cup down on the table. She walked to the door, smoothing her hands down her casual blouse before opening it. Kimberly stood on the other side, dressed in a summery outfit with a broad smile on her face. Her expression, however, quickly shifted to mock disapproval as she placed her hands on her hips. “Alice Sanders, where have
Alice made up her mind to keep herself within the confinement of her luxurious suite that day. She wanted to avoid Daniel by all means. The kiss was an indication of trouble for her. She was married and as customs were concerned, she is to be chaste in her marriage. Kissing Daniel was a taboo and her heart skipped for fear whenever she thought what the society would do should such an act be exposed before them. Still, with all the negativity from Daniel kissing her, was a ray of sweetness. Daniel was her first kiss ever. A part of her wished that she was not tied down in a wicked marriage, then she would have probably enjoyed that moment with Daniel. Perhaps, she and Daniel would have been something more than just casual friends. Alice thought it prudent to stay completely away from Daniel. She was married and Grandma Janet would kill her should she ever indulge in anything romantic with Daniel, not to mention the ostracizing by her village and the taunts by the society. After g
Alice sat on the edge of her bed, a towel wrapped around her damp hair and the soft cotton of her robe warming her freshly showered skin. She had just returned from her dance class that evening, and though the session had been enjoyable, her thoughts weren’t on the lessons or the other participants. Instead, they lingered stubbornly on Daniel. Her mind replayed the scene on the deck—the way he had looked at her, the warmth in his touch. And that dance. It had been silly and awkward at first, but when the music shifted, it became something else entirely. Something that made her heart race in a way she hadn’t expected. Alice exhaled sharply and shook her head, as if that would rid her of the thoughts. No, this isn’t right, she told herself. He’s just a friend… nothing more. Kelvin pushed the suite door open, stepping inside with his usual air of entitlement, startling Alice out of her thoughts. As he entered the bedroom, his presence immediately shifted the atmosphere, and Alice’s
The sun hung high in the clear blue sky, casting a warm glow over the ship’s deck. Alice sat in her favorite spot, a secluded corner overlooking the endless expanse of ocean. The gentle sea breeze teased at the hem of her yellow floral gown, and she closed her eyes, letting the calm sounds of the waves lull her into a peaceful state. This was the only place on the ship she felt truly herself—away from the charade, away from the tension. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t notice the soft footsteps approaching. Daniel stood at a distance, leaning against the railing as his eyes fell on her. The sunlight seemed to frame her perfectly, the yellow of her dress complementing the golden tones of her skin. Her serene expression tugged at something deep within him. He had gone there to escape the noise of the day, but finding her there felt like fate - the second time that day. Gathering his courage, he walked toward her. “Mind if I join you?” Daniel asked, his voice low but ch
The ship glided smoothly away from the Italian coastline, the city lights twinkling in the distance as night fell over the water. Alice returned to her suite after the dance class, her body slightly tired but her mind alert. The day had been eventful, but now she had to face another task: the video call with Grandma Janet. When she stepped into the suite, Kelvin was already there, pacing back and forth with his phone in hand. He glanced up when she entered, his expression taut. “You’re late,” he said curtly. Alice sighed, setting her bag down on the chair. “Relax. I’m here, aren’t I?” Kelvin didn’t respond, instead tapping furiously on his phone. A few moments later, he turned the screen toward her. The familiar face of Grandma Janet appeared, her sharp eyes narrowing as she looked at the couple. “There you are!” Grandma Janet exclaimed, her voice tinged with both delight and suspicion. “I was beginning to think you two were avoiding me or that something wrong was going on.”
The ship docked smoothly at the Italian port just as the sun reached its zenith, bathing the coastline in a golden glow. The city spread out before them, a picturesque blend of cobblestone streets, terracotta rooftops, and vibrant markets bustling with life. Alice stood on the deck, leaning against the railing, her gaze fixed on the enchanting view. Despite the beauty, a heaviness hung over her, one she couldn’t shake as Kelvin approached her from behind. “We're set,” Kelvin said, his tone curt. “Anita is heading to the airport.” Alice turned to face him, her expression neutral. She had insisted on seeing Anita leave herself to avoid any form of treachery. A huge part of her relished the closure it promised. Within the hour, they disembarked the ship and entered a sleek black car waiting at the port. Anita was already inside, her sunglasses covering most of her face but not the bitterness that radiated from her like a second perfume. Alice slid in beside Kelvin, maintaining