Daniel's POV
The sea breeze curls through the night air, brushing against my face as I walk across the beach toward the club. The moonlight glimmers over the waves, the sound of water folding into the sand almost hypnotic. Everything around me looks beautiful—except the way I feel inside.
Gwon walks beside me, humming in his usual carefree tone. "Daniel, I swear, you'll love this place. The drinks, the view—especially their special coconut cocktail. It's heaven in a glass."
I don't respond. My mind is a fog of exhaustion and indifference. After the endless business meetings and polite smiles, I only crave silence. Still, I follow him to the bar built under soft string lights and open skies.
