The water of the pool had long since settled, the ripples of their passionate encounter fading into the depths of memory. Isla lay nestled against Liam, the warmth of his body enveloping her like a cocoon. The night had been a whirlwind of emotions, laughter, and an intimacy that had ignited something deep within her. She felt safe, cherished, and utterly content as she drifted into a peaceful slumber, the weight of the world slipping away.
As the first light of dawn crept into the suite, Isla stirred, the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the sheer curtains. She blinked slowly, taking in the luxurious surroundings, the plush bedding, and the gentle rise and fall of Liam’s chest beside her. He was still asleep, his strong arms wrapped securely around her, holding her close. The sensation was intoxicating, and she couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him, his features softened in sleep.
Isla felt a sense of tranquility wash over her, a stark contrast to the chaos of the previo
