Part 23

Canary felt the weight of the week lift.

Ready for our day?" he asked, opening the door for her.

"Always," she replied, sliding in with a bright grin.

And with that, they drove off, leaving the stress of the week behind.

Canary had dressed in a simple yet stylish sportswear outfit, opting for a navy tracksuit and white sneakers, giving him a relaxed yet polished look.

Lisa, true to her usual casual style, wore fitted jeans, a light sweater, and her favorite sneakers, perfectly complementing her effortless charm.

The lighthearted banter between them filled the air as they drove off, anticipation building for the day ahead.

Lisa glanced at Canary and asked, "So, where exactly are we headed?"

Canary smiled, his hands steady on the wheel. "Fantom Island," he said casually.

Lisa's eyes lit up in surprise. "Fantom Island? I've heard so much about it, but I've never had the chance to go!"

"Then it's about time you did," Canary replied, his tone soft but teasing. "I figured it would be the perfect getaway for us."

By 10 a.m., Lisa and Canary had arrived at the docks, where a sleek boat waited to take them to Fantom Island.

The water shimmered under the morning sun, and the gentle breeze carried the scent of the sea.

As they boarded, Lisa couldn't hide her excitement.

"This already feels like an adventure," she said, her voice light with joy.

Canary helped her onto the boat, smiling. "It's only the beginning," he replied.

The ride to the island was serene, with the waves lapping against the boat and the distant silhouette of Fantom Island growing clearer with each passing moment.

By the time they reached the island, Lisa was already mesmerized by the pristine beaches and lush greenery awaiting them.

Fantom Island was a stunning paradise, known for its exclusivity and luxury. The shoreline was lined with pristine white sand, and the crystal-clear waters sparkled under the sunlight.

Towering palm trees swayed gently in the breeze, framing the island's exquisite resorts and hotels, each more elegant than the last.

Lisa gazed in awe as they stepped onto the island. "This place is incredible," she whispered, taking in the serene beauty and opulence around her.

Canary led Lisa to a cozy spot outside one of the luxurious resorts, where a private picnic setup awaited them.

A soft blanket was spread on the lush green lawn, adorned with cushions and a low table filled with an assortment of gourmet treats.

The gentle sound of waves lapping against the shore added to the serene atmosphere.

Lisa looked around, her eyes shining with delight. "You really planned all this?" she asked softly.

"Of course," Canary replied, settling down beside her. "You deserve something special."

They shared a quiet moment, enjoying the peaceful setting and each other's company.

After enjoying the desserts, The foods, Drinks and Fruits, Canary took Lisa to change into a beach dress.

After a few minutes, Lisa stepped out, now wearing a flowing beach dress that complemented her figure perfectly.

The fabric swayed gently in the breeze, and the soft colors of the dress made her glow under the sunlight.

Canary was momentarily stunned. He couldn't help but stare at her, his heart racing. She looked even more beautiful than he had imagined.

Lisa noticed the way his gaze lingered on her and gave him a small, shy smile. "How do I look?"

Canary cleared his throat, his usual composure slipping slightly.

"You look… absolutely stunning," he said, his voice hushed, as if in awe.

Lisa's smile widened at the compliment, her heart warming.

She could tell that Canary wasn't just being polite—he truly meant it.

"Shall we?" Canary asked, extending his hand toward her, his voice more gentle now.

Lisa nodded, taking his hand, feeling a flutter of excitement as they walked together toward the beach.

The beach was lively, with a few people playing games like football and volleyball.

The sound of laughter and excited shouts filled the air, blending with the gentle crash of the waves.

Lisa and Canary exchanged a glance before Canary grinned.

"Looks like they're having fun," he said, his eyes twinkling with a playful gleam.

Lisa nodded, her eyes lighting up. "I've always wanted to play volleyball on a beach."

Without a second thought, they walked over to join the group.

A friendly game of volleyball was already underway, and the players welcomed Lisa and Canary with open arms.

The group was lighthearted, and the game was filled with laughter, quick moves, and playful competitiveness.

Canary removed his shirt exposing his athletic built body , His well-toned, athletic body was now exposed, and the sun caught the definition in his muscles, making them stand out even more.

His v shaped waist and the full six pack abs left all in whammy.

The other players glanced over, some admiring the display of strength, but Lisa's eyes lingered a moment longer than anyone else's.

He focused on the game played with ease, his competitive side shining through.

Lisa, though a bit hesitant at first, quickly warmed up, impressing the group with her quick reflexes.

Canary couldn't help but smile at the way Lisa threw herself into the game, laughing and enjoying the moment, her earlier shyness gone.

They switched to playing football afterward, and soon, both were caught up in the fun, racing down the beach, kicking the ball between each other.

The sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting a golden hue over everything, making it feel as if time had slowed down just for them.

Lisa laughed as she ran after the ball, feeling free, her worries from the city far behind. Canary's presence beside her made everything feel more special—more alive.

Canary chuckled, pleased by her reaction. "Only the best for today," he said, leading her toward one of the most luxurious resorts, where their special day awaited.

Fantom Island was a stunning paradise, known for its exclusivity and luxury. The shoreline was lined with pristine white sand, and the crystal-clear waters sparkled under the sunlight. Towering palm trees swayed gently in the breeze, framing the island's exquisite resorts and hotels, each more elegant than the last.

Lisa gazed in awe as they stepped onto the island. "This place is incredible," she whispered, taking in the serene beauty and opulence around her.

Canary chuckled, pleased by her reaction. "Only the best for today," he said, leading her toward one of the most luxurious resorts, where their special day awaited.

Lisa beamed, already imagining the day ahead. "You've outdone yourself this time, Canary. I can't wait to see it!"

Canary chuckled. "Just wait. The best is yet to come."