AUTHORS POV

The beach slowly came alive with activities as the gentle waves tossed over each other a soothing manner to the morning

Tessa, Camila, and Jamie had claimed a prime spot under a large parasol, their loungers arranged in a semi-circle.

Jamie, ever the early riser, was already sipping on a coconut drink, his eyes hidden behind oversized sunglasses.

“I couldn’t sleep last night,” Jamie confessed, a dreamy smile playing on his lips. “All I could think about was Mr. Rahl. The way he looked at me during dinner… it was like he saw right through me.”

“You still met up with him last night?” Tessa asked.

“Yes I...