Nyla.The resort felt like a different world—quiet, secluded, and untouched by chaos. The soft hum of the ocean, the scent of salt and blooming flowers, the warm sunlight spilling across the balcony—it was serene, almost unreal.Dominic was… perfect. Not flawless, but perfect in all the ways that mattered. Gentle yet commanding, protective yet careful, and always aware of how I felt. He knew when to give me space, when to lean in, when to simply be present. Every little gesture, from brushing a strand of hair behind my ear to adjusting my blanket while I slept, carried meaning. He made me feel safe, seen, and wanted all at once.The first days passed slowly but blissfully. We talked about everything our childhoods, dreams, fears, favorite books, movies, music. We shared little habits, quirks, and the things that made us laugh. Dominic opened up too, revealing parts of himself he never shared with anyone how he learned to channel his protective instincts, the responsibilities he carrie
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