Page 4 of The Billionaire's Engagement

“So, have you moved on?” Mila’s brows knitted.

I nodded. “I’m not affected by what my ex did anymore. I’m not really looking for a relationship, but if the right woman comes along, then I’ll take my shot with her.”

“I hope you find someone that will make you happy. I know there’s a woman out there who will love you the way you deserve to be loved,” Mila said reassuringly.

“When did you get so smart?” I teased.

“It’s from all the times when Dad keeps me from going out. I tend to read romance books and watch movies.” She smirked, amusement laced in her voice.

I smiled, admiring the woman she came to be. Any man that gets with Mila will be so lucky.It would never be me.

We landed in Maui after a six-hour flight, but at least we were in my private jet. I wouldn’t do anything less and I wasn’t going to let Mila fly by herself on a commercial plane. We were a couple, after all. What kind of fiancé would I be? After grabbing our bags, we headed to the luxury Hawaiian resort.

“Aloha!” the front desk attendant greeted us. “What could I assist you with today?”

“Hello, we have a reservation under Hudson Knight. K-N-I-G-H-T.” I pulled out my driver’s license from my wallet and showed it her.

I twisted my head toward Mila standing next to me. She tilted her head back, smiling, her big, chocolate brown eyes twinkling.

“There you are. We have you in the ocean view suite for eight days,” the woman behind the desk said.

Shit. I forgot to make arrangements for a room for Mila. This suite only has one bedroom overlooking the resort and ocean.

“Are there other suites with two bedrooms?” I asked.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Knight, but we’re fully book this week for events and the Memorial Day holiday.” The woman gave a lopsided grin.

Mila touched my arm, a surge of energy sparking, my breath stopping for a moment. “It’s fine, don’t worry,” she reassured.

I swallowed the ball in my throat and nodded, then turned back to the attendant. “Yes, we’ll take that suite.”

We finished checking in, got our key cards, and headed to the suite. The resort was absolutely beautiful and so luxurious. It was filled with lush flowers native to the island, clean, wooden decor, and was welcoming.

Mila walked in front of me and my eyes lowered to her plump ass, watching it sway. My cock stirred, growing harder.Fuck. Hudson, look away.We stopped in front of the door to our room. Mila slid the key card into the slot, opened the door, and we walked into a bright room that was warm and inviting like the resort.

“Wow, this room’s amazing.” She looked around the suite.

I’ve stayed at other hotels, but they don’t compare to this. It was probably the breathtaking view of the beach and ocean from where we were staying.

“It is,” I agreed. “You can take the bedroom, okay? I can take the couch; there’s a pull-out bed.”

She nodded, giving me a small smile. “Sure.”

We settled in, unpacking and relaxing for a bit.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

I waited in the bedroom doorway as Mila spun around to face me from the closet.

“Hey,” she said. “You can come in.” She giggled. It was the cutest sound, making my insides melt.

She sat on the edge of the bed and I joined her, the bed dipping as I sat down.

“So, I wanted to talk aboutour storyin case people start asking us questions about our relationship and engagement,” I said and she nodded. “Let’s say that we met each other a year ago. We met at a coffee shop before we were going to work.”

Mila nodded, chuckling. “We can add that you ran into me and spilled coffee on my blouse.”

I laughed. “Sure. That’s cute, making me look clumsy.” I winked, watching her cheeks turn dark pink, looking so adorable.

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