Isaac’s POV
“So, do you like it?” I asked Allison, who was staring at the blue water and people kayaking.
It was hard to read her expression as she was staring blankly at the water.
She was wearing a pair of black shorts that ended at her mid-thighs and a purple oversized shirt, her hair flowed down her back. She didn’t have any make-up on and still looked flawless.
Her head turned in my direction, and our gazes met. A smile plastered on her lips. “Tell me, Mr. Winston, did you take my bucket list because I wanted to do that for a long time,” she squealed, hugging my arm.
Well, I used the twins’ help. They told me Allison always wanted to kayak; she mentioned it in one of her interviews.
I smiled at her. “I’m glad you liked it,”
She grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the stairs. “L
