Chapter 211

The beach was stunning. The soft silver sand felt like powder under their feet, and the calm sea shimmered under the setting sun. Palm trees swayed gently with the breeze along the shore. Camila had barely stepped onto the beach before she fell in love with it. "Do you like it?" Prescott asked in a low voice from beside her. At this point, the meds in his system had pretty much worn off. The flush in his eyes was gone, and he looked like his usual calm and composed self. He slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her gently into his embrace. "I love it," she said softly, gazing into his eyes. They were standing close-so close their breaths mixed in the space between them. Bathed in the golden light of the sunset, Camila's skin looked smooth and flawless, her cheeks tinted with a natural blush that gave her an extra touch of allure. Prescott felt a rush of emotion; his breath hitched slightly. He really wanted to kiss her right then-but remembering how the meds might still affect him,