Tara reached the spot, her gaze instantly captured by the breathtaking view. The old lake shimmered under the dying light, reflecting the bruised purples and fiery oranges of the sunset. Pines, tall and ancient, whispered secrets in the gentle breeze. She took a deep breath, the clean, fresh air filling her lungs, and a sense of peace settled over her. She was so engrossed that she barely registered the soft footsteps behind her.

Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her flush against a solid chest. A familiar warmth enveloped her, and the scent of Raghav’s cologne, mixed with something uniquely his, filled her senses. He kissed the sensitive skin of her neck, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Hi, baby," she whispered, leaning into his embrace. "I missed you so much."