When both of them were finished eating, Leah collected the dishes to load them into the dishwasher, but she realized that there was not one here. So she quickly washed them and left them to dry on the rack. That was the least she could do after he had cooked.
Then, she ignored his existence as she walked past him in the living room to move outside of the house.
It was still the same, just a little bit of sand, stretching out in front of them, and then the entire water body filling out as far as her sight would go.
Finding a good spot where water touched her legs only up until her knee, she sat in the sand and stretched out her legs in front of her while supporting her back with her hands.
Aiden had kidnapped her.
She huffed. Somehow, she was the one who was being kidnapped left and right. Why did everyone think it was okay to kidnap her? Who ever came, just kidnapped her.