Olivia’s POV

When we return to the island, memories flood back to me, and it feels as if I haven't been here in a long time. I take off my sandals and walk barefoot on the sand, Raphael holding my hand as we make our way to our paradise. I sniffed the sea and the island's country scent, which lingered in my nose and spread throughout my entire being.

"Even if you don't say anything. I know you miss our island,"  Raphael said while smiling at me. He has the smile that can make me swoon and without saying a word to him, I locked my gaze on his. I...