LOGINFinally, we have come to the end of this book.I am truly happy and deeply grateful to every reader who followed this story from the very beginning to this final chapter. I could not have done this without your love, patience, and support. Thank you so much for staying with me on this journey. I truly appreciate you all.I would love to hear your thoughts about the story. Please don’t forget to support this book with your reviews and gems. You can also share the book with others who haven’t discovered it yet. Your support means everything to me.There is a possibility that I will write a story about Aurelian in the future. If I do, I will definitely let you know.Thank you once again for your time, your support, and the money you invested in this book. You can also check out my new book, “When Love Finds Its Way Back” . I am confident you will enjoy it as well.With love and gratitude,Crown Imagination
Gabriel and Isla’s residence had never looked this alive before.The wide garden was filled with people’s laughter, music, and warmth. Happy people were everywhere, their voices blending with the music as they worked together like a team. It was not a formal party, but a family gathering filled with love, comfort and togetherness. Nothing was forced, just family and friends, having nice time together. The grills were set up at one end of the garden, smoke rising gently into the bright afternoon sky. The smell of seasoned meat, fish, and lamb ribs floated in the air, making kids get excited, their stomachs rumbling even before the food was ready. The men had taken over that section of the garden, despite the presence of professional chefs and staff. Gabriel stood with Ben, Peter, Landon, Uriel, Carl, Luke Green, Carl Reese, and Jeff Green. Jeff Green, now a tall teenager, moved around the men and was proud to be included among the men. He was Betty and Luke’s son, and he carried hi
Isla and Elara walked into the spacious pantry together, their soft footsteps almost the same as Elara mimicking her mom's movements.. The pantry shelves were fully stocked, every item neatly arranged with fresh vegetables, fruits, spices, and every other food and ingredient you could imagine. Two maids followed quietly behind them, pushing the cart behind them and giving enough space but staying close in case either Isla or Elara needed help. “Ouch.” Isla hissed as she mistakenly bomped against something. “Mummy, be careful with the baby,” Elara warned suddenly, her small voice filled with concern as Isla’s baby bump lightly brushed against the glass freezer table. Isla chuckled softly and shook her head. She placed a gentle hand on her stomach before looking down at her daughter with fondness. “Thank you, my love. I will be more careful,” Isla replied warmly. Lately, Isla had been receiving many remarks like this from Elara. Her daughter had become unusually attentive ever sin
Gabriel was alone in the swimming pool behind the island mansion. The water was calm, clear, and cool against his skin as he glided slowly from one end to the other. Each stroke was unhurried, it was relaxed. Above him, the morning sky was blue, the sun already warm and soothing. As he swam, his mind drifted backward into a memory he had carried for most of his life. At that time, he was a child. It was during Wyatt’s birthday party. He remembered standing too close to the pool, not knowing how to swim, not understanding danger. Then a sudden push from behind, and he fell. Someone had pushed him into the water. Someone who didn't know that he couldn't swim. His arms had flailed wildly as he tried to scream, but instead, water rushed into his mouth and nose, burning his chest. He was drowning, truly drowning. His vision blurred, his body growing weak as fear swallowed him. Death was close that day. But small hands which were strong caught him. It was an angel. She jumped into th
The kiss was so deep and passionate. Gabriel didn’t pull away from the kiss immediately. He made sure he claimed everything in Isla's mouth, stealing her breath away. For a few seconds, the world around them faded. There was no island, no mansion, no friends watching. It was just Isla and Gabriel—heart to heart, breath to breath, love pressed into every second of the kiss. Then clapping from their friends broke the moment. They clapped, cheered and whistled. It was a happy moment. “Finally!” Peter shouted, laughing loudly. Sofie clapped excitedly beside him, her eyes shining. “You two are going to give us diabetes with all this sweetness!” Sofie's words made everyone chuckle more. The laughter didn't stop. Benjamin laughed, wrapping an arm around Betsy’s shoulders. “I told you this anniversary would be unforgettable.” He whispered the words into Betsy's ear. Isla pulled back, her cheeks flushed, her eyes bright with happiness and tears. She buried her face briefly in Gabriel’
The helicopter flew smoothly over the wide, dark ocean, its steady sound filling the quiet night sky. The lights inside were dim, calm, almost dreamlike. Isla shifted slightly in her seat. Her brows pulled together as she frowned in confusion. Slowly, her lashes fluttered, and she blinked once and again, before her eyes finally opened. For a few seconds, she didn’t understand where she was. Her heart skipped as awareness rushed in instantly. The strange vibration beneath her, the hum in her ears and the cold glass beside her. She quickly grabbed it, she was inside a helicopter. Isla straightened immediately, panic flashing across her face. “Gabriel,” she called out, her voice stiff with worry as she turned toward him. “What’s going on? Where are we going?” She searched his face for answers, but before Gabriel could even open his mouth to reply, something caught Isla’s attention. Her eyes drifted toward the window. And then she saw something amazing. An island slowly came into vi







