The Ring

They had breakfast together at a cute table facing the ocean. When Vega and Mischa entered the restaurant, all eyes were immediately on them.

They were both so good-looking that they attracted people's attention wherever they went.

Vega was used to this but it didn't mean she liked it. However, she was just happy she could mingle with other guests without having to worry about her many bodyguards, that she didn't mind the attention too much.

"This is such a beautiful day," Vega gushed as she cast her gaze around them. It was a beautiful summer day, and they were by the beach. Mischa's presence made everything better too. She was too damn happy.

"Indeed," Mischa replied. He was happy too.

Mischa felt like he was given a second chance to redo his life. This time, he could take things slowly and in a relaxed manner. There was no target to kill, no business to handle, only himself and Vega, and the world was their oyster.