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
One's wedding night is meant to be the most special night for a woman. So Alice had thought. All through the wedding ceremony, Alice had thought herself to be the most special woman in the world. She saw herself as being so blessed to be getting married to a man as Kelvin Sanders, the only heir to his grandmother's multi-billion company. She was only a village girl who stopped her education at secondary school level and God favoured her with such a wonderful family. Throughout the wedding, she would look at her husband, Kelvin Sanders and smile to herself, 'How blessed am I!' she would say in her mind. She prided herself that day as the most envied woman in the world. Kelvin Sanders was the kind of man every woman would want to have as a husband. He was kind, sweet, handsome and very wealthy. She was grateful that he had chosen her to be his wife. After the grand wedding ceremony which was headlining the news, she was now alone with her husband in her grand bedroom, with tears in he
Madame Janet, an elderly woman probably in her late seventies sat worried in the living room. She had not seen her daughter-in-law since morning and was scared about what may have happened to her. She was not familiar with the city and so she was vulnerable wherever she could be. Madame Janet had sent her grandson, Kelvin to go and look for her and had also alerted the police who were on the search. She prayed in her heart that Alice was safe wherever she was and that she would come back soon.Just as she glanced at the fancy wall clock in the large living room, the door opened and Alice walked in slowly, with her head lowered. She closed the door behind her and continued her way slowly to the stairs. Daniel had dropped her outside the gate and drove off after seeing that she had entered the house, through the gate."Alice" madam Janet called, standing up. She was happy and relieved to see that Alice was back.Alice stopped and raised her head to face Madame Janet. She had not noticed
Alice decided to enjoy her time in the mansion as the wealthy daughter-in-law of madame Janet. It was going to be for three years and so she would make the most out of it. Madame Janet had already included her in receiving monthly allowance along side Kelvin. She had even given Alice her very first allowance for that month the day before her wedding. It was a huge sum of money that had shocked Alice. She was still in the dilemma of what to spend the money on. Her parents were not as wealthy as her in-laws and she had never seen such an amount of money before. She just sent her parents a little amount from it and kept the rest safe in her bank account, which, Madame Janet had opened for her immediately after her engagement to Kelvin.Alice watched how Kelvin spent his own allowance in just the three days she had been there as well as the few times they spent together before their wedding. He would buy recklessly, anything that he wanted. And recently she saw how be lavished a handful o
Kelvin was furious and at lost for what next to do. Alice's smartness seemed to be just too much for him. He sat with Anita in an open air restaurant and had not said a word since. Anita was equally shocked that Alice was that intelligent to see through their manipulations. Clearly, she was not like the typical villager they had thought her to be."I'm still wondering, baby, how that local girl was able to see through that fake contract that was intelligently drafted" Anita said."I feel she has someone who is backing her up and telling her what to do" Kelvin said."But who?" Anita asked. "She's new here and could not have met anyone" she said.Kelvin sighed and ran his hand through his silky hair. "I hate her" He said with disgust. His face was seriously frowned."I hate the fact that I'm stuck in this mess, married to an ordinary village girl because of my inheritance. Why would my grandmother do this to me?" He asked and threw his back on the chair's back rest."Hey, baby, calm dow
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
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 ex
Alice entered the massage room, her senses immediately enveloped by the soothing ambiance. The space was dimly lit, with soft, golden light emanating from small sconces on the walls. The gentle sound of a waterfall played in the background, mingling with the faint aroma of essential oils—lavender, eucalyptus, and hints of citrus. The masseuse, a serene woman with a calming presence, greeted Alice with a warm smile. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Sanders. My name is Lila, and I’ll be your masseuse today. You’ve selected a full-body relaxation massage, correct?” “Yes, that’s right,” Alice replied, her voice softer than usual as the tranquil environment began to lull her into ease. “Perfect. Please change into this robe and lie face down on the table. I’ll step out for a moment while you get comfortable.” Once Lila left, Alice slipped out of her clothing and into the plush, white robe provided. She settled herself onto the massage table, lying face down with her head resting on the cradle
Alice stepped into the suite, the quiet click of the door behind her marking her arrival. The cool air of the room greeted her, a stark contrast to the bustling energy of the ship’s lobby she had just left. She longed for a moment of solitude, a chance to collect her thoughts after the strange mixture of lighthearted games with Daniel and the lingering bitterness of her marriage to Kelvin. But as she moved further into the room, she froze. Kelvin was there, standing by the window, his back to her. He was stiff, radiating tension, a half-empty glass of whiskey clutched in his hand. “You’re finally back,” he said without turning around, his voice clipped and tight. Alice narrowed her eyes but said nothing, moving toward the small sitting area and perching on the arm of a chair. Kelvin turned to face her, his expression hard. “We need to talk.” “Do we?” she asked coolly, folding her arms. “Don’t start, Alice,” he snapped, taking a step closer. “I just got off the call with Gr
Alice stepped into the ship’s grand lobby, the rich mahogany walls and sparkling chandeliers giving the space an air of opulence she still hadn’t gotten used to. Guests milled about, chatting in clusters or strolling leisurely, their laughter blending with the soft piano music playing in the background. At the concierge desk, Alice picked up a copy of the ship's glossy brochure, its cover showcasing a serene image of the ship cutting through turquoise waters. She turned away from the desk and settled into one of the plush armchairs nearby to flip through the pages. The brochure was packed with information: dining options, scheduled events, and an intricate map of the ship. Alice’s finger traced the pathways and staircases, her curiosity piqued by the variety of activities available—dance lessons, cooking classes, trivia contests,..... and even a sprawling arcade tucked away on the lower deck. As she read, the faint sound of familiar footsteps caught her attention. She looked up
The gentle knock at the door stirred Alice from her restless sleep. She blinked against the morning light filtering through the curtains, disoriented for a moment before the events of the previous night came rushing back. She sat up slowly, running a hand through her tousled hair. The knock came again, firmer this time. “Who is it?” she called, her voice still groggy. “It’s Daniel,” came the familiar voice from the other side. “I brought breakfast.” Alice’s stomach twisted—not from hunger, but from the complicated emotions his presence always seemed to stir. She glanced at herself in the mirror across the room, noting her rumpled appearance, but decided she didn’t care. “Come in,” she said, her tone guarded. The door opened, and Daniel stepped inside, carrying a tray laden with a steaming pot of coffee, a plate of croissants, fresh fruit, and a small vase with a single rose. He looked effortlessly charming in a crisp white shirt and dark slacks, his easy smile softening as