Zayn's POV
The following morning, I found Vivian at the dining table and deeply engrossed in some files from work.
"The cruise is scheduled for this afternoon, wifey," I said, pouring myself a cup of coffee as I sat across from her. "Are you planning to run the Starry Hotel from the middle of the ocean, or are you actually going to pack a bag?"
Vivian blinked, looking up as my words registered. "The cruise? I completely lost track of the date with everything happening at work! Let me grab the tickets." She stood up quickly, but I raised a hand to stop her with a smirk on my lips.
"Don't bother, the tickets have already expired," I stated casually.
Vivian froze with a look of dismay. "Expired? Zayn, those were premium tickets! How could you let them go to waste after everyt
