Chapter 108: Honeymoon Hideaway

Ava's POVThe grand manor stood bathed in moonlight, its windows glowing with a warm, inviting light. As Liam and I stepped through the front door, a wave of excitement washed over me, a sense of adventure and new beginnings.Sarah and William, their faces flushed with a rosy glow that hinted at a budding romance of their own, bid us farewell, their laughter echoing through the spacious foyer."Enjoy your honeymoon, you two!" Sarah chirped, her eyes twinkling with mischief."We will," Liam replied, a grin spreading across his face as he pulled me closer. "And thank you, both of you, for everything."With a final wave and a promise to meet again soon, Sarah and William disappeared into the night, leaving Liam and me alone in our newfound haven.I turned to Liam, my heart filled with a mix of anticipation and curiosity. "So," I began, my voice barely above a whisper, "what's behind door number one?"Liam chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Only one way to find out, Mrs. Blackwood."He gestured towards the grand staircase, a playful invitation to explore our new home. I followed him, my hand brushing against his, sending a thrill of excitement through me.We reached the top of the stairs and Liam led me down a long hallway, its walls adorned with paintings and tapestries that whispered of a rich history. He stopped in front of a massive oak door, its intricate carvings hinting at the treasures within.With a flourish, he opened the door, revealing a spacious bedroom bathed in soft moonlight. And then, I stopped dead in my tracks, my breath catching in my throat.The room was a haven of romance, a testament to love and celebration. Rose petals were scattered across the plush carpet, leading to a king-sized bed draped in luxurious silk sheets. Candles flickered on the bedside tables, casting a warm glow over the room. A vase filled with lilies of the valley, my favorite flowers, sat on the dresser, their delicate fragrance filling the air.But the centerpiece of the room was the breathtaking view from the balcony. Floor-to-ceiling windows framed the sprawling landscape, the moonlit mountains rising in the distance, their peaks dusted with a light layer of snow. It was a scene of breathtaking beauty, a perfect backdrop for the new chapter we were about to embark on.Liam, following my gaze, let out a low whistle. "Wow," he breathed, his voice filled with awe. "This is... incredible."He turned to me, his eyes wide with surprise. "Ava, I had nothing to do with this. I swear."I raised an eyebrow, a playful grin curving my lips. "Oh really, Mr. Blackwood? And who do you think orchestrated this romantic masterpiece?"Liam stepped closer, his hands gently resting on my waist, pulling me closer. "Don't you trust me, Mrs. Blackwood?" he murmured, his voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down my spine.I leaned into him, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and anticipation. "I do," I whispered back, my voice barely audible. "But I also know that you have a very capable assistant."Just then, Liam's phone rang, shattering the intimate moment. He glanced at the screen, a smile tugging at his lips. "Speak of the devil," he said, answering the call and putting it on speakerphone.Sarah's voice, filled with a mischievous glee, echoed through the room. "Liam, darling, how's the honeymoon suite? Did I outdo myself?"Liam chuckled. "You certainly did, Sarah. Ava is speechless."I rolled my eyes playfully. "Oh, hush, Liam. Sarah you have gone above and beyond."Liam relayed my message, a grin spreading across his face. Sarah's laughter echoed through the phone. "Well, someone has to keep you on your toes, Liam. Besides," she added with a wink, "I'm just practicing for my own honeymoon."Liam's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Your honeymoon? Sarah, are you—""Oops!" Sarah interrupted, her voice laced with a playful tease. "Gotta go! Enjoy your night, you two lovebirds!"The line went dead, leaving Liam and me laughing at Sarah's antics."She's incorrigible," Liam said, shaking his head with a fond smile.I nodded in agreement. "But she's also the best friend a girl could ask for."Liam's gaze softened, his eyes filled with a love that mirrored my own. "And you, Ava," he said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine, "are the best wife a man could ask for."He leaned in, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both passionate and tender, a promise sealed with the warmth of our love. In that moment, surrounded by the romantic ambiance of our honeymoon suite, the world outside faded away, replaced by the undeniable truth of our connection, the unwavering certainty that we had found something truly special, something worth cherishing and protecting.As we explored the depths of our love, the moon cast a silvery glow over the room, a silent witness to the blossoming of a love that defied expectations, a love that would forever be etched in the tapestry of our lives.