Chapter 117

• The evening sky over Incheon was painted in soft shades of pale orange as the plane carrying Ivy and Josh landed. The gentle spring air greeted them with a faint scent of the sea drifting in from afar.
• Josh laced his fingers through Ivy’s as they stepped out of the terminal. “Feels like we’ve been gone for months,” he murmured, his voice low and warm.
• Ivy smiled faintly. “It’s only been two weeks. But yeah… it was an incredible trip.”