BERYL The weekend is here and it's our traveling day. Henry hasn't told me where we're headed to because it's supposed to be a surprise. Before we leave, I receive a call from Leah. She's talking about the wedding and she wants us to hold it in a month's time. Henry doesn't seem to care, neither do I. But the question is; Do we still need to get married? Hasn't Mr. Wilson breached the contract between the two companies? Isn't it useless now? ******* “Beryl, we've landed!” Henry rouses me from my sleep, helping me collect my luggage. He leads me out of the private jet and as my eyes start acclamatising to the environment, he whisks me away to the Smiths' private island. Oh my! Talk of wealth and affluence. Damn! I have to admit I was nervous flying. The last time I was on a plane wa