Beach Party

Aselia's POV 

"You should have kept wearing your coat, aren't you going to feel cold?" I inquired as he kept me steady by wrapping his arm around my waist so I won't trip on those high heels and fall. 

"No, I don't feel cold," he answered and his body was still warmer without the coat while I was shivering. He nudged me closer, providing me with his heat. 

The sea was restless today, it's waves crashed on the shore in an angry rage and slid back with a calm demeanour. The sand was damp below my feet and my heels were boring into it, making it almost impossible for me to walk. 

A bonfire could be seen in the distance with beach chairs laying all around it with blankets on them. A beach bar had been built on the right side with a stall in front to serve drinks. 

Rivan and his secretary were sitting on the chairs around the bonfire. "Xi! over here," Rivan called out to us and waved. Xiran waved back.