You leaned against Rylen's back, his warm voice blending with Damien's as they chatted. Feeling drowsy, you drifted off, their conversation fading into gentle murmurs. But then Damien's words snapped you back to reality: "Look at that beauty," he whispered, his admiration palpable.

Curious, you lifted your head and followed Damien's gaze. Your eyes landed on the most stunning woman you'd ever seen. Her physique was flawless, her features chiseled. She seemed to belong on the cover of a magazine. When she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her smooth, milky-white skin, a pang of insecurity struck. You couldn't help but think, "Rylen deserves better..."

Lost in self-doubt, you were jolted back to the moment when Rylen wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close. Your face flushed as he gazed at you with an unwavering smile. "I've got mine," he whispered, his voice filled with conviction. In that instant, you knew he saw only you – his one and only.