Harper planned the trip for two. Sunsets, swimsuits, and soft-lit selfies were supposed to be shared with her now-ex - a man who dumped her by text two weeks before takeoff.

Now she's solo in paradise, nursing a sunburn and her pride, armed with nothing but overpriced cocktails and a suitcase full of dresses meant to be taken off.

Enter Liam: tan, shirtless, too hot to be trusted, and standing in the pool like he belongs in a wet dream. When their flirty bar banter turns into a wild night of tangled sheets and stolen glances, Harper thinks it's just vacation sex - the good kind, the forgettable kind.

But Liam isn't forgettable. And this trip isn't going how she thought it would.

Because sometimes the rebound turns into something real.

And sometimes paradise isn't a place - it's a person who makes you feel like the world stops spinning when they say your name.

A steamy, emotional escape full of sun-kissed skin, late-night confessions, and the kind of sex that makes you believe in second chances.