Sebastian helped Eleanor in before getting behind the wheel. They drove in silence for a while, the only sound was the soft hum of the engine.
Finally, Sebastian spoke up. "I think it's best if we lay low for a while, Eleanor. We can't let the press get wind of our whereabouts."
Eleanor nodded, her eyes fixed on the passing scenery. "Where are we going?"
Sebastian smiled. "Somewhere quiet. Somewhere we can think."
They ended up at a secluded beachside Villa, surrounded by palm trees and the soothing sound of waves crashing against the shore. Sebastian helped Eleanor settle in, showing her to a beautiful room with a private balcony.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the Villa, Sebastian suggested they take a walk on the beach. Eleanor agreed, and they strolled hand in hand, the sand cool between their toes.