The resort was breathtaking—surrounded by white sand and turquoise water. My jaw hung open as I looked around. It felt like I’d just stepped into a different world. A beautiful, untouched piece of earth tucked into a hidden corner.
“Do you like it?” Liam whispered against my ear, his lips pressed to my skin. I was currently cocooned in his arms, my back pressed against him. It felt like home. Safe. Secure. Warm.
I almost couldn’t believe how incredibly sweet the triplets had been in the past few days. This entire trip was planned by them to celebrate my birthday because they couldn’t bear the thought that I didn’t get to celebrate my special day.
“Like it?” I gushed. “I love it! I’ve never ever seen anything as beautiful as this.”
Before my parent's death, I was too young to appreciate beauty like this. After their death, I was stuck slaving away at the park house. I never had time for vacations.
