Olivia
Lunch was a seafood feast, featuring fresh grilled fish, shrimp skewers, and an array of tropical fruits and vegetables. We ate in companionable silence for a few minutes before Alexander spoke.
"So, what would you like to do this afternoon? We could explore the island, go snorkeling, or..." he paused meaningfully, "stay in."
"Exploring sounds nice," I said quickly, not trusting myself to be alone in the house with him.
"Exploring it is." He didn't look disappointed. If anything, his smile suggested he was enjoying the chase.
After lunch, Alexander gave me a tour of the island, showing me hidden coves and pristine beaches accessible only on foot. The property was massive, with trails winding through lush tropical forest and along dramatic cliffs.
By late afternoon, we'd made o
