Darius's POV
The sky wore hues of lavender as the breeze waltzed through the park, teasing strands of Elena's hair into an elegant dance. Her silhouette against the setting sun was a portrait of beauty, a sight that never failed to captivate me. I found myself lost in the symphony of the wind, enchanted by the way her hair swirled around her, framing a face that held an endless depth of grace and strength.
I couldn't help but smile as she tucked a loose strand behind her ear. In that simple gesture, I felt myself falling for her all over again. The transformation she had undergone was nothing short of extraordinary. From the days of her playful innocence to the present, where she exuded a powerful energy that illuminated everything around her, Elena had evolved into a mesmerizing blend of intelligence, courage, and an undeniable allure.
