The small villa was quiet except for the soft lapping of the waves against the shore. The doors had been left open to let in the night air, cool and salty, carrying the faint scent of the ocean into the room. Candles flickered on the tables and shelves, casting long shadows across the walls. Everything had been kept simple, understated. No extravagance, no unnecessary displays. Just the two of them, finally free from the noise and expectations of the world outside.
Kairo closed the door behind them with a quiet click. He had the key in his hand, but for a moment, he lingered in the doorway. He looked at Arielle, who was standing near the window, her gaze drawn to the moonlight glinting off the water outside. The soft light fell across her face, catching her profile, and for the first time
