"Can't wait for that." I pull her close and kiss her forehead. "I was thinking we could take a more southerly route to go home. That would let you see more exotic places."
Bree grins. "That sounds perfect."
As we board the jet, she clasps my hand firmly. "So, where to next, Captain Wilde?"
Her enthusiasm captivates me. "Well, I thought we might make a pit stop in Bali. Beautiful beaches, lush jungles, and some of the best surfing in the world. What do you say?"
"Bali?" She squeals, bouncing on her toes. "I've always wanted to go there! But wait, can we really fit that in before Tabby's wedding?"
I chuckle, guiding her to her seat. "Trust me, love. We've got plenty of time. I promised to get you back for the wedding, didn't I?"
As we take off, leaving the serene beauty of Japan behind, I'm surprised by how different this flight feels compared to when we first set out. The excitement is still there, but there's a new sense of comfort and belonging between us.
"So, tell me about Bali," Bree says, settling into her seat. "What should I expect?"
I let my lips relax into a serene smile, picturing the paradise that awaits us. "Imagine pristine beaches with crystal clear water, lush green rice terraces, and ancient temples hidden in misty jungles. It's a place where you can lounge on the sand all day or dive into adventure at a moment's notice."
"It sounds amazing. But what about the surfing you mentioned? I've never tried it before."
"Ah, you're in for a treat then," I say, reaching over to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "Bali has some of the best waves for beginners. I know a quiet little beach where we can get you started. By the time we leave, you'll be riding waves like a pro."
Bree raises an eyebrow skeptically. "I don't know about that. I'm not exactly famous for my grace and balance."
"Nonsense," I chuckle. "You're graceful as a gazelle. Besides, half the fun is falling off the board and getting back up again."
She wags her eyebrows. "Well, if nothing else, at least you'll get to see me in a bikini."
"Now that's something I'm very much looking forward to."
The next day, we're on our way.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Sabrina
As we fly over the Pacific Ocean, heading for the Indian Ocean, I can't hide my excitement. It feels like a palpable, undeniable force. Just like me, as Declan quips. I pepper him with questions about Bali, eager to learn everything I can before we arrive in paradise.
"Will we stay in one of those thatched-roof bungalows? Oh! Can we visit a monkey forest? I've heard there are sacred temples everywhere. Will we get to see those too?"
Declan laughs, delighted by my enthusiasm. "Slow down, love. We'll have time for all of that and more. I know a fantastic little villa right on the beach in Canggu. It's quieter than the touristy areas, but still close enough to explore everything."
My eyes must be bulging now. That's how excited I am. "A villa? On the beach? Declan, that sounds incredible."
"Only the best for my fiancée," he says with a wink.
I think I might be blushing. Only Declan Wilde could ever turn me back into a teenager with a crush on the hunkiest guy in school.
He leans in close, his breath tickling my ear as he whispers, "And wait until you see the private pool. It's perfect for skinny dipping under the stars."
"Declan Wilde, are you trying to seduce me at high altitude?"
His deep chuckle reverberates through me. "Darling, I'm always trying to seduce you. It's part of my charm."
I playfully swat his arm, but I can't deny the heat blooming in my cheeks. "You're incorrigible."
"And you love it," he quips, capturing my hand and pressing a kiss to my knuckles.
As we begin our descent into Bali, the lush landscape unfolds beneath us. Emerald rice paddies, pristine beaches, and volcanic peaks paint a breathtaking panorama. My heart races with anticipation as we touch down on the runway.