Ethan's POV
I woke up to the sound of waves crashing against the shore, sunlight filtering through the curtains. My last day in Bali. The realization hit me with a bittersweet pang. Part of me wasn't ready to leave this paradise, but another part itched for new adventures.
After a quick breakfast of fresh fruit and coffee on my villa's terrace, I made a decision. I'd spent most of my time here being guided around. Today would be different.
"Dewi," I called my concierge when she appeared to check on me. "Can you arrange for a motorcycle rental? I want to explore on my own today."
Her eyebrows shot up. "Of course, Mr. Williams. But perhaps you'd prefer a car with a driver?"
I shook my head. "Nope. Just me and the road today."
I straddled a sleek Yamaha an hour later, feeling the engine
