Chapter 229: Grant

Thursday. Luxe Ibiza Hostel, Ibiza.

GRANT WAITED ANOTHER THREE seconds, just long enough for Melody to take a deep breath and clear her mind before following her out onto the patio.

The sun had fully set. The party was a constant backdrop, but thanks to the creative landscaping they couldn't see the pool and people in the pool couldn't see them. No, if it weren't for the noise it would just be them, this bit of earth and that spectacular view of the ocean.

Melody sat on a sectional sofa in the corner. Probably because she'd been blocked from view by him inside the bungalow.

This chasm that had opened between them couldn't remain.

He wouldn't let it.

They had to figure out a way through this.

"It's not like you to walk away from me," Grant said.

"Maybe I've learned my lesson?" She kept staring out at the ocean glittering under the moonlight.