"It was beautiful," Zoe says, maybe a bit dreamily. A week, after all, with nothing to do but spa appointments, shopping, and just...time with Victor, alone, without any claims on it. Which, if she was after a honeymoon, would probably be the only thing she'd be after: the time alone together.

"Like Spain?" She asks. "I went to Italy for my hen party, but it was northern Italy. Not that warm, really."