Belamour

The white curtains fluttered gracefully with the breeze, letting in the dazzling sunshine which danced off the blue-green water of the ocean, creating sparkles on the beige walls of the room. It was truly a sight to behold.

Kevin stood by the window, his gaze transfixed on the glittering ocean, its azure waves rolling towards the shore and falling back into the sea with a soft hiss while he engaged in a serious business call. "So, what's the schedule?" he inquired, letting the soothing sound of the waves take over him.

"Her aunt?" His thick eyebrows shot up above his gray eyes as he showed a little annoyance before continuing. “Alright, I'll look into it. No matter the cost, I want that estate," the man continued, his voice unwavering and authoritative. "Get the jet ready. We're leaving for Paris in a couple of hours. Have all the paperwork done by the time I get there," With a decisive nod, he hung up the phone and allowed his gaze to linger on the girl, who still lay peacefully bene