Packing wasn’t as hard as Florence thought it would be. However, she was so tired from the wedding that as soon as she zipped her bag close, she collapsed on her bed, not even caring to take off her wedding dress.

Scott had dropped her at home and told her he’d pick her up at 6 in the morning so they could take his private jet on their way to the Maldives.

The flight was long and tiring, but Florence managed to finally get some sleep after a few hours. She wasn’t very good ...