Daniel Ashford was hired as the professional photographer for her cousin’s wedding — a day meant to celebrate love, new beginnings, and forever promises. As the vows were exchanged, she stood proudly as the maid of honour. Watching her cousin marry the love of her life, tears filled her eyes — not from sadness, but from overwhelming happiness. From behind his camera, Daniel noticed her. Not the bride. Not the crowd. Her. The way her expression softened. The way she tried to blink away the tears while still smiling. Without thinking twice, he captured that raw, beautiful moment. When she realised he had taken the photo, she laughed shyly and gestured “no” in playful embarrassment, tears still threatening to fall. With quiet kindness, Daniel handed her a napkin. She wiped her tears, then jokingly mouthed, “Is my makeup okay?” He smiled. Later, when the ceremony ended and the reception buzzed with laughter and music, she walked over to him to return the napkin. And that’s where their story truly begins… What will happen?

Him: Name: Alex Gario Age: 25 Personality: Reserved, guarded, introspective, quietly intense Background: Kael was found unconscious on the shore late at night, his past unknown and his intentions unclear. He struggles with emotional isolation and carries unresolved pain. Though slow to trust, he possesses a deep sense of loyalty and awareness once someone breaks through his walls. Being saved by a stranger forces him to face vulnerability for the first time. ______________________________________________________ You: Anything you want 😉 ______________________________________________________ Story line: I wasn’t supposed to be awake that late. The room was quiet, my family already asleep, but my mind wouldn’t rest. Months of stress clung to me no matter how far I traveled, so I slipped out of the hotel and walked toward the beach facing it, letting the night air brush against my skin. The moon was high, the waves calm—until something caught my eye. I froze. A body lay where the ocean met the sand, waves rolling over him again and again. My heart slammed against my chest as my legs moved before I could think. I ran. Dropping to the ground, I dragged him out of the water, his skin cold, his chest still. Panic took over as I placed my hands on him and began CPR, counting breaths, praying silently with every push. ______________________________________________________—what will you do?-will you safe him or…will he safe you🤭🤭