THIRTY-FIVE

The warm breeze was flowing as she was taking pictures of the roads guided by palm trees. Gareth kept stealing glances at her as her enthusiastic state was making him feel surreal—a rare thing for him.

They reached the rest house beside the beach as it was beautifully built with a vintage look from outside. Ava face was awestruck seeing the small but welcoming restroom. There was an open kitchen in the lounge as the vast corridor was leading to the various rooms.

The guards that received them at the airport placed their luggage in the master bedroom as Ava followed them. There was a glass wall opposite to the bed showing the waves of the sea dancing rhythmically with warm breeze flowing. The sun was just blessing the land with its last rays before letting the moon to overcome its place. Both were beautifu