The suite Liam had chosen was on the top floor of the hotel at the end of a hall. One of its double doors was slightly open, and a plaque on the wall beside it said it was the Presidential Suite.
Liam opened the door all the way for her, and Rayne walked past him into a large foyer. She turned left and gasped. The outside walls of the big suite were all glass giving a clear, wide view of the Maranta island to the west and north. The carpet was the same aqua color as the sea, the furniture was mostly white, and big vases of tropical flowers added bright colors to the setting.
Near the foyer was a formal dining table with six chairs. Directly in the center of the suite, facing the glass walls, was an enormous bed covered in fluffy white sheets and a mountain of pillows.
