The Holiday

It was meant to be the perfect getaway . . . As I board the plane all I can feel is hope and excitement. One whole week away. Just me and the man I have promised to be with forever._x000D_Time to repair what has been broken. Maybe even try for another baby and pray that this time it doesn’t end heartbreakingly. I just need to not think about what George has done. He's my husband. And this is the holiday where we make things right. But then I realise he can't take his eyes off the beautiful woman who's just boarded the plane in front of me . . . In that moment everything changes. And nobody is safe.