Stepping out of the hotel, they were greeted by a sky painted with vibrant colors, blazing as if ready to set the heavens on fire.

Dylan put a hat on Olivia and lifted her into the back seat of a bike.

He was strong from working out year-round and could easily pick her up with one hand, like she was a baby doll.

As he mounted the bike, Olivia naturally wrapped her arms around his waist.

He pedaled away, taking them farther and farther.

In the hotel parking lot, a black limousine sat idly.

Inside, Raphael, dressed in a formal suit, watched Dylan and Olivia with a quiet gaze.

Next to him, Sharon, who had just arrived and also dressed in a business suit, observed them thoughtfully.

a perfect match, almost like

you think they’ve been together all this

Raphael’s expression turned somber.

He replied icily, “Drive.

hit the gas,

left the island earlier than planned, partly due to

to spend

stood in front of a luxurious French window, dressed in a white shirt and black suit

did you leave early? Weren’t you happy

Raphael,

“Okay, Mr. Jones.

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