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.

perfect match, almost like a young couple on

been together all this time?” Sharon

Raphael’s expression turned somber.

He replied icily, “Drive.

the gas, rushing Raphael

island earlier than planned, partly due to his busy schedule, but mostly

preparing to spend some quality time with

presidential suite of the hotel, he stood in front of a luxurious French window,

his phone, Leonel smiled and asked, “Why did you leave early? Weren’t

listening to Raphael, Leonel

“Okay, Mr. Jones.

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