Flight 315 to love

I never saw it coming. after ten years of marriage, i'm on my own. just when i get the shattered pieces of my life picked back up, my ex offers to buy out the rest of my alimony. one lump sum-a massive sum-and i'll never want for anything again. misplaced luggage. arguing with an aggravatingly attractive stranger over a taxi. canceled flights, hotels overbooked, and a migraine the size of texas. can it get any worse? to add to it all, everywhere i turn the taxi tyrant's there, flashing that infuriating smile of his and condescendingly offering to "help" with my problems. if i reach my destination, it'll be a miracle. or maybe the misadventure of a lifetime ...?