CHAPTER 9: HONEYMOON

Aurora’s POV

As the private plane landed and I stepped off, the beautiful view of the private island greeted me. The island was surrounded by crystal clear turquoise waters. The waves gently lapped at the shore, and the sun was just beginning to set, casting the sky in hues of orange and pink that reflected on the water in a glorious display of color.

“It’s so beautiful…” I whispered as I looked around me.

How can such a beautiful island exist?

“This private island is the gift of my mom when I was eighteen.” I suddenly heard Timothy spoke beside me.

“A private island as a gift?”

“She knows I often wants to be alone, that’s why.”

I wonder if he knows that I am more surprised that his mom gifted him a private island? Is that how wealthy people really give gifts?

“We’ll be staying here for three days, so you can do whatever you want until we go back.” he said as he started walking inside the villa.

"Timothy, won't you--

Timothy is really so cold towards me. I thought we'll be staying her