Chapter 93 Her New Work

• As the golden glow of the setting sun was bestowed on the lake, the young married couple were certain that they were floating on liquid crimson.
• Rita's dark eyes gleamed with bemusement as they gawked endlessly at the lake beneath them. The cabin alone blessed any with immense tranquility but the large, and all so beauteous lake by its side, heightened the never ending peaceful atmosphere.
• The hill the cabin sat beneath had its edge leading to an ethereal waterfall. Several berry bushes also grew next to the edge and vigorously enough, a forest was attached yet Michael, unsure about it, insisted they'd explore it last.