OLIVIA
I scrolled through the photos on my camera, pausing on the ones I'd taken earlier at the beach.
A smile tugged at my lips as I stared at the bright, carefree grin stretched across my face in every shot.
I looked... genuinely happy. Truly.
And Christian? Well, he looked bored out of his mind in every single one.
"Why are you smiling?"
The voice startled me. I glanced up, almost dropping the camera, my gaze darting toward the closet.
Christian stood there, leaning casually against the door frame, wine glass in hand, watching me with hooded eyes.
I shrugged, regaining my composure. "Just looking at the pictures we took earlier."
He sighed, like the memory of today was enough to drain him. "I still can't believe you made me do all that nonsense."
I smirked, tilting my head sl
