Chapter 54 Billionaire's Scandal
- The cabin stood unchanged, a weathered refuge an hour from New York.
- The night was cool, crickets humming as moonlight spilled across the porch. Isabella sat on the steps, a blanket over her shoulders, her dark eyes scanning the stars.
- Max joined her, carrying two mugs of coffee. He handed her one, their fingers brushing against each other, and he sat close, their shoulders touching.