She finally understood the feeling of being alone in the dead of night, watching a lamp's shadow dwindle, painfully aware of how long the night could be.
Seeing that even beautiful scenery couldn't cheer her up, Annabelle Leighton made a sharp observation. "Isla Prescott, you're done for. You're totally hooked!"
The words sent goosebumps racing down Isla Prescott's arms.
Yes, she really was done for.
She had walked into this with her eyes wide open, only to fall in completely, sinking deeper and deeper.
On the last day of their trip, everyone had lunch together before heading to the airport for their flight home.
Kiki Ford and the others were sad to leave, frantically recording the ocean views from the taxi window with their phones. Only Isla Prescott was eager to get back.
Shane Sterling knew she was returning to Meritopia today and had specifically texted to ask for her flight information.
