Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 105

Richard

pov.

The coffee shop was cozy, tucked away just off the main street with the warm scent of roasted beans drifting out to greet me.

I was up early, trying to grab us both a caffeine fix before the day kicked off. Sarah was still half-asleep when I left her, wrapped in the sheets, mumbling for "Just a few more minutes."

I smiled at the memory as I joined the line, feeling that rare kind of peace you get when you're completely in the moment.

"Hey, isn't it just beautiful here?" a voice beside me said.

I turned, expecting someone local or another early riser tourist. A woman with a bright smile stood next to me, arms folded comfortably as if she'd just casually dropped by. "Yeah, it really is," I replied, glancing back out the window to the waves rolling in just beyond the palm trees. "It's like something out of a painting."

She laughed lightly, brushing a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. "That's a good way to put it. I'm Isabelle, by the way. Came here on a bit of a whim," she said, reaching out to shake my hand. Her handshake was light and confident. "Richard," I replied, shaking her hand briefly. "I get it. Sometimes you just have to get away, right?"

"Exactly! Sometimes you need a reset," she said, nodding in agreement. "Especially in a place like this. Are you here alone?"

I shook my head, smiling as I thought of Sarah waiting back at the hotel. "No, I'm here with my wife. We both needed a break, honestly."

"That's nice. Nothing like a getaway to reconnect," she said, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "How long are you staying?"

"Just a week," I replied, stepping forward in line as we chatted. "Seems short now that we're here, though."

Isabelle nodded, looking thoughtful. "Well, maybe it'll be just what you both need. I know I could stay forever."

She gave a small laugh, glancing out the window. "Anyway, I didn't mean to keep you from your coffee. Just wanted to say hi."

turn, so I ordered two coffees, paid,

***

got back to the room, Sarah was finally awake,

said, holding out her cup like a

a long sip, eyes closing as she let out a

description," I joked, settling beside

over at me with that eager gleam in

thinking we could head to that beach we passed yesterday, maybe do some snorkeling, grab lunch from

the sun high and the

the beach where the crowd had thinned out. I watched Sarah dive in first, her laughter spilling out as she adjusted her mask and ducked under the water, only to pop back up a second later, waving me

floating around, watching fish dart around coral reefs, sharing silent gestures and laughs whenever one of us saw something too good to miss. After we'd worn ourselves out,

Sarah murmured, leaning her head on my shoulder.

arm around her. "Feels like

passed in contented silence until Sarah shifted slightly, looking

you

the woman from the coffee shop, was strolling down the beach, looking out at the

this morning. Just a quick

it off, looking back at the ocean. "She had been glancing toward here,

it," I said, though something in Sarah's

up the beach when Isabelle passed by,

Isabelle," I replied, and I noticed

introducing them. "Isabelle, this

you, Sarah. You two look like you're having a great

Sarah said, giving

trying to figure out all the best spots to visit." She turned to me. "Hey, maybe you