One week later
If anyone had told Bailey that she would be spending her honeymoon avoiding her husband, she would never have considered marriage. After the stunt that Demetrius had pulled on her a week prior, Bailey had made up her mind that she had enough.
They were heading home and she had to admit that although her honeymoon was straight out of a horror film, she enjoyed the food, locals and beautiful beaches. They had one more stop before taking Demetrius’s private jet and heading home, a long flight that would put both of them within close proximity of each other.
The little island shop was the biggest one that Bailey had seen so far, islanders locally produced every craft on the island and Bailey stumbled upon a beautiful colored mug, painted with pictures that captured the bea
