In the evening, they picked a rather obscure restaurant. Few people knew about it, and it was located by the sea. Although it wasn't mainstream, it boasted of spectacular views. Plus, it was safe.
It didn't really matter whether the establishment was safe. Either way, there were members of the Campbell Family surrounding the place whose only mission was to keep their eyes on them and protect the couples.
They were secured enough, and it gave them peace of mind.
"The scenery here is really breathtaking." Gabrielle sat down and rested her chin on her hand. She looked out the window, appreciating the stunning seascape. A soft smile played on her lips.
She would love it if she could take a walk on the beach. She hadn't strolled like that in quite a while. It would be nice to feel the cool water and soft sand on her feet.
"Do you want to head down to the seaside?" Westley asked her. He could see the emotions on her face—the excitement and longing. He knew what she wanted in that moment.
"Yes, I do. But... Should we?" Gabrielle darted her eyes anxiously from Westley to his brother and sister-in-law. She had no idea if it was allowed. She shifted in her seat uneasily.
They didn't come out here to have fun. Westley's brother and sister-in-law weren't ordinary people. If Gabrielle accidentally got herself in trouble, they would be put in danger.
"Of course, Gabrielle. If you want to walk by the beach, just let Westley accompany you. You don't have to worry. It's swarming with people from the Campbell Family. You're safe even down there." Bonnie smiled and urged her.
It was obvious to anyone watching that Gabrielle was yearning to take a stroll. No wonder she lit up with excitement and anticipation when Bonnie brought up the idea of having dinner by the sea.
"Let's go and walk, Westley. We won't take long, I promise." Gabrielle quickly pushed back her seat and stood up. She smiled at Bonnie and her husband.
"Okay, come on." Westley also stood up, took her hand, and led them outside. He was so tall that Gabrielle's head only reached his shoulder. She squeezed his arm in eagerness.
Halfway through, Gabrielle let go of Westley's hand and walked quickly. She stared in wonder at the beautiful view before her. She beamed at him.
"Westley, look at the sea!" Gabrielle took off her shoes and walked into the sea. Her feet sank into the sand, and she laughed.
"Gabrielle, you still have wounds on your legs, remember? It's going to hurt if you soak them into the seawater. It's like rubbing salt to your injury. Be careful, okay?" Westley raised his voice, so she could hear him above the noise of the waves. He trotted to catch up to her.
He was afraid that her wounds might get infected because of the seawater. She hadn't fully healed yet. He also noticed how big the waves were, and he feared that she might get washed away. She was a petite girl, after all.
"I'm fine, thank you. I'll keep that in mind. Besides, look at my wounds. They already formed scabs, and the water wouldn't easily get into the wounds. They're starting to heal already. So I'll be fine," Gabrielle responded patiently. She wasn't going to let him spoil her fun.
She gave him a hard stare before starting to play in the water like a kid. She loved the feel of water and sand beneath her feet.
Westley said no more, especially when he saw how her face exuded happiness. He just stood there and watched her. Even he couldn't help but smile at the scene.
It was worth it. He realized he could stay in this spot for hours just to watch her.
It was a good thing they were in Thailand rather than Antawood. Even with several visitors coming and going, few of them knew him. They basically ignored him and Gabrielle. He could finally accompany her freely, without worrying about those around them.
It just felt so good. He hadn't felt this kind of freedom in so long. He didn't realize how stifling Antawood had become until that moment.
He had a sudden urge to settle down here, where he and Gabrielle could freely do things they wanted to do. However, he knew that it was unrealistic. It would be better to solve all the problems here as soon as possible and return to Antawood. When they got home, he would make their marriage public. That way, they wouldn't need to hide anymore, and they could act like every other typical couple.
"Gabrielle, slow down. Be careful of the shells under your feet. You might scrape your skin with the sharp edges. Don't hurt yourself, okay?" Westley was concerned, so he moved closer to her. But even his words didn't dampen her spirit.
Westley had been nagging her all the time—even for small things. When did he become this long-minded? Sometimes, he didn't even recognize himself anymore.
What a verbose man!
"Westley, I'm alright. You don't have to keep on reminding me. I'm a grown woman." Gabrielle turned around and threw water at him playfully. She laughed when she saw
his reaction.
Just a little warning.
Westley didn't expect her to do something so childish. He wasn't prepared, so his eyes widened in surprise.
Fortunately, only his face and part of his body got wet. He wiped water near his eyes with his sleeve.
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