Chapter 250

Meanwhile, across the city, Martin reclined in his room, his thoughts inevitably gravitating towards Grace. He found himself reminiscing about her vibrant personality, the way she spoke passionately about her interests, and the genuine kindness that radiated from her.

A gentle breeze wafted through the slightly ajar window, rustling the curtains as Martin reflected on the subtle yet undeniable connection he felt with Grace. He replayed their conversations in his mind, the way their shared laughter had echoed through the café, creating a harmony that lingered even in the quietness of the night.

In their separate rooms, Grace and Martin found themselves immersed in thoughts of each other—subtly enchanted by the brief moments they'd shared, contemplating the unspoken feelings that seemed to dance on the periphery of their consciousness.

As the night wore on, both Grace and Martin drifted into a peaceful slumber, their thoughts gently woven with the threads of anticipat