Island of love

73. Her paradise

They rode up to an island and Samantha could use several adjectives to describe it: beautiful, heavenly, paradise and such.

It looked like it had been specifically prepared for them.

It had, first if all, clear waters that she could see the fish floating about the natural artwork of the sea bed.

The flowers looked planted though sh couldn't see how Tyson could do that. There were roses or all colours, carnations, chrysanthemums, ivies among others.

Then she lifted her eyes, there, as she followed the path made by the flowers, was a huge mansion. No, it looked like a castle.

The reason why she hadn't seen it was because it was hidden by a beautiful canopy of jacarandas.

"It's beautiful!" She breathed and Tyson spoke in her ear, "it's yours love."

"What?" Samantha span as she asked and Tyson laughed as he steadied her.

Sh had forgotten that she was still wearing her heavy wedding gown and high heels.

"It is my wedding present to you. I built it for this day,"