Lyla

For the next few days, I lived in a dream-like state.

I couldn’t get enough of my new husband, nor could I say that I ever wanted to go back to the states. Not at this rate, at least.

Bali was incredible and felt like a tropical paradise free from the drama and the pressure of the outside world. It was like Rashid and I had stepped into an alternate timeline where neither of us had any cares in the world and all we ...