JC's Past

The sun in the afternoon is no longer hot, the waves are rolling on the white sandy beach wetting a pair of feet walking hand in hand barefoot holding hands.

"Are you happy living on the island of Bali, dear?" asked JC looking at Anna's face through his dark glasses.

Annastacia was also wearing sunglasses, she looked back at JC with a smile. "This place is so beautiful, Jason. Actually, I'm happy to live here, but I'm starting to miss my job. Can't we go back to Grenada?" she answered.

The sea breeze blew her long reddish-brown hair down. JC's strong arms wrapped around Anna's body so that it pressed against his muscular body, he smoothed Anna's messy hair behind her ear and pressed his lips to the pink lips that were parted.

"Forget about Grenada, Anna. Your place is here with me. I'm thinking of ending my artist contract this year. Wait for me ... my status will no longer be a barrier to our relationship. Fame is like fireworks that briefly look so beautiful, but once it shines in t