Chapter 115

Harry’s POV

“Ugh, I hate boats.”

Diana chuckled as she took off her coat, “Well, they’re still better than planes, at least for me.”

“Babe, knowing what you’ve been through… that’s kind of dark.”

“Just stating facts. Anyway, he should be greeting us by now.”

After Charles’s distressed call, he sent us specific instructions to get to this island. We took a jet to Hawaii and then a boat to this secret location. I admit, I’m still a bit on the edge with this plan, especially after finding out about what Charles did. If that wasn’t enough, he had us go to this place, where he built a resort in Diana’s memory, back when she used to be dead.

For some reason, it was smaller than I thought it was. For a resort, it was pretty secluded and only as big as a beach house. It was quite luxurious though. Fully furnished too. It also looks like it hasn’t been cleaned for quite some time. Someone just did a light sweep for the sake of visitors.

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