Just as Cecilia was about to change the subject, the cruise ship's horn suddenly sounded!
Cecilia's eyes lit up, and she nodded hastily to Sean.
"The wedding is probably about to start. I need to find my husband and board the ship with him."
"Your husband?"
Sean frowned faintly, his gaze concealing depths that Cecilia couldn't begin to decipher.
The sunset at Isle of Whispers was breathtaking; golden rays streaked across the sharp lines of his high nose and deep-set eyes, outlining features that were almost unnaturally perfect, stunning to behold.
...
To love beauty is human nature. If Cecilia hadn't spent years staring at Adrian Law, her own devastatingly handsome husband, she might've found herself a little dazed by Sean Grant's almost excessive good looks.
Cecilia quickly averted her eyes and took a very polite step back from him.
