Page 196 of My Only

Like every school year, Ayla was set to return to Park Avenue Prep to set up her classroom, plan her curriculum, and attend staff orientation before the new term started in September.

“Hassani, you don’t have to do that.”

I took her hand again, kissing her knuckles. “I want to. Very much.”

Peeking over at her, I caught her smiling.

“The team would love to see you,” I added.

“All except one, I’m sure.”

“Well, that one I’m pretty sure you’re talking about? She’s not there anymore.”

Her brows lifted.

“Her office was cleared out before I left for our trip. She’s gone.”

“Hmph.”

I knew that while our road trip and island getaway had brought us closer, it would still take time for Ayla to fully move past the Harper situation.

But we’d get there.

Suddenly, Ayla gasped. “Ooh, that lake is gorgeous! It’s so scenic, like a painting in a museum.”

I slowed the car, pulling over a few feet from the shoreline.

“I’m glad you like it.”

She smiled softly.

“Because you’re gonna be seeing a lot of it.”

Her brows furrowed. “What?”

I gestured with my head. “Come with me.”

Grabbing my sketchbook from the side compartment, I stepped out of the car and made my way around to help her out.

I focused on her bejeweled sandals, realizing I probably should have told her to wear sneakers since the dirt might get into them as we walked closer to the lake.

As we made our way toward the water, I could feel her eyes drifting between me and our surroundings.

All of the custom lots had already been sold. I was one of the first—if not the first—to secure mine.

And I knew exactly which one I wanted from the moment I first toured Greene Gardens.

It was this lake.

The first time I saw it, I knew.

It fit the vision I’d been creating since 2017.

I led Ayla towards the grassy area near the water.

“This view is amazing,” she said softly. “It’s mad tranquil.”

I snorted. “Tranquil?”