Chapter 42

Bea's POV

Right now, Ian and I find ourselves strolling down the dazzling hallway, heading toward the exclusive room designated for their honored guests. As we walk hand in hand, our fingers naturally entwine, every step we take brings us closer together. Surprisingly, no words have escaped us, but a silent exchange occurs between our longing glances.

It's an enchanting experience, really. In this very moment, I feel like I have gently entered the depths of Ian's mind, completely attuned to his innermost thoughts. Through the windows of his eyes, I can distinguish his desires and aspirations with remarkable clarity.

Those eyes of his are absolutely mesmerizing; they hold an undeniable allure. As I gaze within them, I catch a glimpse of my own reflection, merging our souls even further. It is an ethereal sight, so captivating that I find myself almost getting lost amidst those magnetic eyes.

Yet, the most incredible part is that this feel