chapter 89

Alec’s POV. The final night in Aruba seemed to arrive too soon, but I couldn't deny that time had a way of slipping through my fingers. I cherished every moment of this trip, all thanks to Alana, who made sure it was nothing short of magical. I considered myself incredibly fortunate to witness her in this relaxed and happy state. Yet, a nagging guilt lurked within me, knowing that Alana would soon discover the legal troubles Daniel might be facing. I was certain she would tackle these problems swiftly, and her indomitable spirit would guide her to the right solution. That was the Jordan way—never allowing others to bring them down. They always rose above, and I had no doubt that Alana would do the same. Somewhere down the line, she'd be overjoyed not to have a movie starring that despicable man. I lay sprawled on the bed, clad in nothing but my swimming trunks. We had plans to hit the beach before dinner, but Alana was taking her sweet time getting ready. To be fair, that was largel