Chapter 60 Mike
- MIKE
- Having Winter this close, just the two of us in the water, feels like someone handed me the world on a silver platter.
- The resort pool glows under the evening lights, casting ripples of gold and blue across the surface. The air smells like chlorine mixed with jasmine from the nearby gardens. Somewhere in the distance, music plays—soft, romantic, mocking me with what I've lost.