As soon as we reached the secret spot, Liam parked the bike near a quiet lake. The soft ripples in the water reflected the moonlight, creating a mesmerizing glow.
Without saying a word, he took my hand, leading me toward a small hill nearby. We climbed steadily, the cool night breeze brushing against our skin.
"Close your eyes," he said suddenly.
I frowned. "Why?"
"Just trust me."
Sighing, I let him cover my eyes with his hands as he guided me forward. His touch was warm, steady—almost protective. After a few more steps, he stopped.
"Okay. Open them."
The moment he removed his hands, I gasped.
Before me lay a breathtaking view—one side showed the city in all its glowing beauty, lights twinkling like fallen stars. On the other side, a dense forest stretched endlessly, dark and myste
