CHAPTER FORTY-SIX - CLOSE QUARTERS

  Opening the message, she read: "Heard you're joining us on the cruise. Can't wait to pick up where we left off. ;)" Nia stared at the screen, a mix of emotions churning in her stomach. Excitement at the prospect of spending more time with Justin warred with anxiety about navigating the unfamiliar world of luxury cruises and high society. She flopped back on her bed, phone clutched to her chest. A luxury cruise with both Allistair brothers? What could possibly go wrong? As Nia lay there, her mind raced with possibilities. She imagined herself lounging by a crystal-clear pool, sipping fruity cocktails with little umbrellas. She pictured elegant dinners where she'd have to remember which fork to use for each course. And of course, she couldn't help but think about moonlit walks on the deck with Justin... But then reality began to creep in. What would she wear? How would she fit in with the other guests, who were surely all wealthy and sophisticated? And what about Leon? Would it be