As they arrived back in England from their business trio to Greece, Morgan said, "I promised you a weekend away and so tomorrow, I will take you away until Monday."
"Morgan, we have the kids," she tried to brush off.
"It's okay love, mom and dad would love time with them," he promised.
"Okay," she leaned in for a kiss.
Back at the house they spent time with the children and arranged for Camilla and Bradford to watch over the children till Monday.
As they arrived, the wind off the sea greeted them with a salty kiss as they pulled into the gravel driveway of the coastal retreat.
The boutique hotel stood elegant and quiet, tucked behind wind-brushed dunes and surrounded by windswept pines. It was the kind of place designed for stolen moments, sunset walks, slow mornings, and tangled
