The Last Remaining Sunbeds

The Last Remaining Sunbeds

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WpMetadataReadConcluida lun, sep 21, 20261h 16m
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When Olivia arrives at a sun‑washed resort in Crete, she expects nothing more than two weeks of rest and routine. But fate - or perhaps the hotel's booking system - has other plans. Assigned the last remaining sunbeds beside David, a man whose calm humour and quiet steadiness draw her in from the start, she finds herself sharing more than just shade and sea views. Over slow mornings, small rituals, and conversations that stretch into the evening, their connection deepens - not rushed, not dramatic, simply real. And as the holiday draws to a close, both must decide whether what began by chance might be the start of something lasting. The Last Remaining Sunbeds is a tender, adult romance about timing, trust, and the quiet magic of finding someone when you least expect it.
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