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"Sometimes you have to run away to find where you belong."
Taylor was supposed to be toasted, not toasted by the Hawaiian sun alone. After walking out on a wedding that felt more like a cage than a fairytale, she flees to Waikiki with nothing but a suitcase, a dark blonde mess of hair, and a wedding ring she can't bring herself to wear.
But the universe has a sense of humor.
Due to a massive booking error, Taylor arrives at her luxury suite only to find it's already occupied. Enter Noah: a man with brown hair, a sharp wit, and a claim to the same room. He's everything Taylor should avoid-especially when she's trying to find herself-but with the island fully booked, they're stuck.
One suite. Two strangers. And the "incident" that changes everything.
Behind the door of Room 105, the lines between "strangers" and "something more" begin to blur. Between moonlit beach parties and the weight of secrets left behind in Savannah, Taylor has to decide: is she running away from her life, or finally running toward it?