The Haven (Nara’s POV)
The breeze rolled in gently from the ocean, cool and salty, brushing against my skin as I stood barefoot on the balcony. The white curtains danced around me, moving with the wind like soft waves. I rested my arms on the stone railing and looked out at the endless blue water crashing against the cliffs below.
This place… it felt like a dream.
The mansion, The Haven, sat quietly above the Pacific Ocean in Malibu. It was peaceful here—far away from the shouting, the lies, the eyes watching us at the family estate in Los Angeles. Up here, everything felt calm. Safe. Untouched.
We needed this.
After everything that happened with Jane… we deserved this break.
Today marks a full week since we returned from the hospital. I’ve been by his side ever since—helping him rec
