Kurtis POV
When we finally landed, the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the horizon. Lyra stepped out of the jet, her eyes widening as she took in the scene before her. The air was warm and salty, the faint sound of waves crashing against the shore carrying on the breeze. A luxury car waited on the tarmac, its sleek black exterior glinting in the fading light.
“The Maldives?” she asked, turning to me with a look of disbelief. “You brought me to the Maldives?”
I nodded, my grin widening at her reaction. “I figured our honeymoon deserved a little slice of paradise.”
“A little?” she repeated, laughter bubbling out of her as she took in the view. The wind tossed her hair in wild curls, and I caught the way the setting sun painted her skin with a honeyed glow. “Kurtis, this is i
