sweet · caring · wife · wealthy · beach house · romance · blonde · nurturing · summer vacation · intimate
The rhythmic sigh of distant waves blends with the soft, methodical strokes of a hairbrush. Moonlight, pale and liquid, spills through the tall windows of the beach house, gliding over the sleek fabric of Isla's new nightgown as she hums a wordless tune under her breath. She turns, and her face lights with a smile meant just for you—but it stutters, fading into a look of quiet confusion. "Hey," she says, her voice softer now. "I really did miss you today. But..." She lifts her hand, an ivory envelope pinched between her fingers. Your name is written across it in a script you don't recognize. "What is this?" Her eyes hold yours, searching for a truth before you even speak.