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We were going to be meeting his brother soon and we were supposed to look like blissed out newlyweds, not tense strangers. I followed Jake out of the plane and into the balmy outdoors. A warm salt breeze was blowing in off the sea. The tang from the salt mingled with the smell of moisture and tropical flowers to create a heady perfume. It smelled like sensuality, and it made her acutely conscious of my body. And Jake’s. “Hawaii.” We stepped onto the tarmac and a woman with glossy black hair and burnished copper skin slipped a fresh flower over my head, then Jake’s. I didn’t think it was my imagination that the double cheek kiss the woman planted on Jake lingered longer than was strictly nece

she asked, eyeing his empty hands. “I was waiting for you.” Threading his fingers through hers, they walked hand and hand through the luau-themed reception toward the elaborate tiki bar. The cocktails were colorful, topped off with native Hawaiian flowers and little umbrellas. “Wow,” he muttered, watching a guest carry off two large hurricane glasses filled with a fruity concoction. “I like how you people celebrate things.” Fiona squeezed his hand. “Get used to it, lover-boy. Although, this is a

’ We got into a boat from the airport that crossed the Bora Bora lagoon to Vaitape – The island's main hub. “Maeva…” We were greeted with a flower leis as soon as we stepped out from the boat. “This is so beautiful Naomi, I have always wanted to come here.” Lily said excitedly as she sniffed the flower leis that hung on her neck. “We are always glad to welcome tourists to our little island.” One of the people who welcomed us said. “The car is this way.” He added, motioning us to one of the white Camry that was parked. Aside from the white Camry, there was also a black one parked.

The window was winding down, and the wind brought in some fresh air. "This place, right?" The car slowly stopped. In the back seat of the car, Ellison frowned and looked around. The Waikiki Beach was long, and there were countless guesthouses along the beach. Most visitors would choose to stay near Waikiki Beach. But the guesthouse in the photo was a bit far from the beach. "That's right. It's here," the driver replied. "Keep driving," Ellison ordered. The car started again and drove to the door of the guesthouse.

Luna was ready in her bikini, which hugged her sexy body on the shores of Waiwo Beach. Waiwo Beach is located on the largest island in Raja Ampat, Waigeo Island. The beach can be reached relatively quickly, around fifteen minutes from the city center of Waisai, using a motor vehicle. While Waiwo Beach isn't particularly large, its beauty is beyond question. It's well-known as one of the best beaches in Raja Ampat and a prime destination for both domestic and international tourists.

He had been tracking Eloise for months, and now, finally, he was closer than ever. Shortly after, the sound of an SUV’s engine hummed in the air as it sped down the winding road of Waikiki Beach. The breeze outside the window carried a hint of salty air, the smell of the ocean mixing with the scent of the flowers blooming nearby. The car came to a gradual halt as Ellison frowned, surveying the area. “This place, right?” he asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty as he glanced out the window. The driver nodded, replying calmly, “Yes, sir, this is it.”

We were headed to the resort arranged by Mara and Aquil. We were now on our way to Moku' Auia beach resort. It’s a well-known beach here in Kahuhu, Hawaii, and it’s also close to home, making it more accessible for when we return. At that moment, Quil was with us, overwhelmed with applause and excitement. Riding with us were Mara and Aquil, while Austin was following behind in his car along with Mama Catriona in hers. We arrived at the resort first and joyfully made our way to the venue area.

They arrived on Big Island, Hawaii in the afternoon. The native Hawaiian ladies put flower leis on them and said Aloha as they came off the cruise ship at Kua Bay. A local greeter came up to them and took a picture of them all, then offered to drive them to their hotel. Brayden agreed, so they got into a mini van and went to the Four Seasons resort at Hualalai. They decided to take a quick nap to prepare themselves for an Island tour that evening. Once they got up from their naps, they went on the tour.

A couple of days after the legal work was completed in Edinburgh, Lea flew business class with Dave to the island of Maui in Hawaii. The luxury villa he’d organised for their short stay was situated at Kapalua Bay Beach, a gorgeous crescent of blindingly white sand, turquoise water, and palm trees. Lea felt as if she were living in a dream sequence—swept away to an exotic location by a handsome millionaire who was intent on marrying her as quickly as he could.

My mouth remained open in awe as we arrived in Hawaii. From what I heard, we were on Maui Island, a popular destination for tourists because of its stunning landscapes and golden sandy beaches. I tried to keep a straight face and not smile, but to be honest, I wanted to kneel down and roll in the sand while taking pictures. However, I didn't want to embarrass myself, especially since such behavior didn't seem fitting with Alex. He was dressed casually, but the attention from other women never seemed to fade. I felt like I was just his maid, even though I was dressed quite elegantly today.