Irene and Amiel are on their way to take a quick vacation in a private luxury island. There is only one five-star hotel that operates in the entire island and their target market are top profile individuals in the society which is why they serve the best of the best service and amenities.
It has only been two weeks since Irene and Amiel became an official couple. Only a few people know about their relationship since Irene could not really date freely due to the immense pressure from the public as well as from the media.
Despite of the stigma about idols and superstars dating, Irene personally let Jerrick know about her relationship status. She did not care whether he will kick her out of the company label or punish her, Irene was more than willing o accept all the repercussions because for the first time in her life, she is finally doing something for herself.
Surprisingly, Jerrick acted cool about it and even promised to do his best to protect Irene's personal life. He also seemed to be in a happy state as he already have a girlfriend. Irene and Jerrick tied loose ends and even became good friends.
For the first time in her life, Irene felt special and cared for by Amiel. To him, Irene is the most valuable person that he had to protect and cherish.
"What if someone in the island sees us together?" Amiel asked out of the blue beside Irene on the passenger seat. He is worried that people would throw hurtful words to her.
While her hands are clutching on the steering wheel and her sight focused on the road, Irene gave Amiel a quick gaze before responding.
"Don't worry about that. The members and all the staff of the island agreed to a sworn oath that no personal information of the guests should leak." Irene confidently answered.
Amiel nodded his head, "Is that so?"
"Yeah. That policy is strictly practiced because a lot of business tycoons stay in the island with their mistresses and if even a tiny information reaches outside the island, it would be a mess. So they made sure everything is kept secret." She responded as they now head to the main entrance of the massive hotel.
The staffs, mostly female, gasped as they saw Amiel get off the car. He is wearing a pair of sunglasses that made him look like a handsome and powerful main character of a comic novel.
Irene personally helped him choose what he should wear today and he ended up wearing a floral button down top and a khaki shorts paired with a simple slippers.
As for Irene, she is wearing a floral dress that is identical to the prints of Amiel's top. The two of them looked like a power couple especially when they walked inside the lobby of the hotel together holding hands.
Clandestine Hotel and Resort is composed of several buildings surrounding the entire island. It has complete amenities and attractions where the guest could enjoy the fine white sand and pristine blue ocean.
In the middle of the hotel, there is a wide golf course and a man made lake where the guests could go fishing and kayaking.
"Wow! Our room has the best view!" Irene's eyed glimmered while Amiel is behind her as they go inside their luxurious room.
Irene is in complete awe while touring around the room. There is a spacious bathroom, wide sized bed that could fit three to four people, a lounge area with a couch, a wide kitchen and just as she thought that was it, Irene walked to spacious balcony and saw a jacuzzi.
Their bed is situated just across the wide window giving them a panoramic view of the ocean as well as the neighboring islands. The first thing they would see in the morning is the sunrise on the horizon.
That night, Irene thought it would be best not to eat their dinner at the buffet restaurant downstairs. She has always wanted to cook for the man she loves and thought this is the best time to do it.
Since this is the first time Irene is on a trip with a man, she can't help but feel a little nervous. While she is seriously stirring vegetables on the pan, Irene felt Amiel's arms wrapped around her waist which made her almost jolt in her position.
Amiel rested his head on Irene's shoulder while she is busily cooking in the kitchen. When she was one, she faced him and caressed his cheeks.
"Do you love me?" She asked him which made him stand erect in front of her, half-naked. All throughout their two-week relationship, Irene would occasionally asks him the same question.
In contrast to Irene thinking that Amiel would get mad at her for always asking, he would put her face in between his palms and make her look up to his eyes.
"Look directly into my eyes." Amiel says which Irene immediately does so, her hands are on his waist as well.
Due to their height difference, she had to exert much effort to meet Amiel's set of thoughtful eyes.
There may be no words at that moment but she could feel the warmth connecting in their eyes and making its way to her hopeful heart.
"I love you, Irene." He pull her close to him as they share an embrace. Irene could feel Amiel's warm body against her, his warm breath on her neck while he strokes her head from behind.
Irene buried her face on his chest, "I love you too, my Amiel."
"I know you don't really get hungry but I hope you like this," Irene said while she puts a plate on the table situated in the balcony.
They could feel the ocean breeze brush against their faces while they are seated in front of one another. Irene clasps her hand together while she observes Amiel's serious face as he pour wine on each of their glasses.