Novel & Cerita Sea Breeze Book Nook

Shelly’s POV The next morning, I find myself enveloped in the embrace of the cabin porch, savoring the gentle warmth of the Bahamian sun. It's a serene morning, the kind that renews one's spirit. I cradle a cherished book, its pages promising to be my quiet companion until Sebastian stirs from his slumber. The Bahamas, with its unrivaled beauty, gifts us with the freshest air mingling harmoniously with the salty sea breeze, and waters so clear and inviting they seem almost ethereal.

Roman wind his window glasses back up and drove into the tiled road. The breeze from the dancing waves were breaths of fresh air. Watching its soothing sound of its crash against the golden sands was heavenly. Jane and Felix sipped from a single straw in a rum drink. Noah and Hazel also had fun, sipping on beach cocktails at hand and taking a couple of selfies. Everyone was having a propitious time except for Alice. She lay on a white lounge chair under a couple of coconut trees, watching them.

It was thrilling to think of, but a certain shiver ran down her spine. Out in the open sea, alone. Jace sensed how tense she got and softly caressed her palm. “It’s nothing to get scared of, Kiera. Let the thought of the rhythm of the waves, soft whispers of the sea breeze, help ease your worries.” “Soft sea breeze,” Kiera repeated, inhaling deeply. “Think of it like nature playing a lullaby just for us." Kiera's smile softened. Campbell Group’s chaos seemed like a world away. Being here with Jace, she felt she could truly breathe.

Alex instead confidently took Precious's hand and carried her into his car. Before going to the beach, they stopped at a mini market. Alex also bought a few bottles of beer and snacks. After paying for his groceries, Alex returned to continue their journey. Until finally they arrived at the beach. The sound of waves and sea breeze greeted them as soon as they got out of the car. Precious goes ahead of Alex and starts looking at the sea with a deep look. Precious really enjoyed the sea breeze that hit her skin so she closed her eyes to feel it.

I shake my head. “Caliana, my chest hurts. Please don’t fight me on this, we’re in Charles territory now,” “Fine,” I groan. The warm breeze rustled my hair. I’ve been sitting at the beach for hours now reading a book and watching the waves. It’s so beautiful and so relaxing. I’ve sent Dominic some pictures of the ocean and my sand castle that I made. Bane and Anna were sitting with me but she felt nauseous and went back inside leaving Bane behind.

Celeste The resort’s glass doors slid open, and the salty breeze hit me like a rush of reality. Amara bounced ahead, her tiny floatie clutched in one hand, pointing toward the beach with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. Her excitement was infectious, and I found myself smiling, despite the nerves twisting in my stomach.

I didn’t touch the lobster, not a single bite. That night, Blair stayed late in our room, playing cards with Noah until I had to remind her it was bedtime. “Let’s go surfing tomorrow at my secret beach.” Blair suggested before leaving. “Secret beach? What’s the name?” I asked. “Seluna Beach.” she said, clapping her hands. I grabbed my phone and searched for it. My stomach twisted. “Blair, it says Seluna Beach isn’t recommended for tourists. The tides are unpredictable—”

Evaluating the heavily crowded shoreline, his brow couldn't prevent a sharp, irritated frown from flattening his features. “Our boots should have immediately navigated a trajectory to my private, restricted beach sector.” Brooke sat down happily upon a folding timber beach lounger, stretching her limbs to absorb the sun rays with pure satisfaction. The coastal wind blew fiercely across the sand, whipping the loose strands of her hair wildly across her face.

Solitude had never felt so good. I was sprawled on the wide daybed on the deck, a half-finished thriller open on my chest, when it hit. At first I thought it was the heat of the sun. My skin prickled, then flushed hot all over, like I’d stepped too close to a bonfire. I sat up, blinking against the glare off the water, and wiped sweat from my forehead. The book slid to the wooden planks with a soft thud. Strange. The breeze coming off the ocean should have cooled me down, but instead it felt like silk dragging across oversensitive nerves.

The sea breeze will do you good. —I’d love that. Every time I went to that beach, I wished you were with me. —Well, now we’ll be together, my love. —Bastien served breakfast and packed a basket with sandwiches to take to the beach. Kate wore a short dress that fit loosely over her baby bump, while Bastien wore shorts and a T-shirt. They walked to the beach, laid out a blanket, and Kate curled up in Bastien’s lap while he stroked her hair. He took out his phone and snapped a photo.