Aria's POV
The helicopter whizzes through the air, taking us to yet another secret destination. The sun is low on the horizon, streaking the clouds with golden orange patches.
“Where are we going now?” I ask Stefano.
“Look” he says pointing towards a small island, just off the coast.
“Don’t tell me you own an island” I say.
“Okay, I won’t tell you that I own the island down there” Stefano says with a wicked grin.
I roll my eyes. This man impossible.
There is only one house on the entire island. We land on the helicopter pad next to the mansion. It is situated right on the beach, looking towards the thousands of sparkling lights of the mainland. Once the helicopter is gone, we are greeted by the serene sound of the waves slowly lapping against the shore. The entire pathway is lit up with dozens of lanterns and candles, showing us the way. The house has a beautiful modern design. Everything is made with glass and wood, keeping to the beach theme, and blending spectacularly with th
