All Chapters of Beyond The Time: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Anton stood in front of the mirror in the exclusive club Zack had booked, adjusting his tuxedo jacket. The room around him buzzed with anticipation, drinks flowing freely, and laughter filling the air. Zack had gone all out for this night—a bachelor party meant to be the wildest celebration Anton had ever experienced. Jason, standing beside him, clapped a hand on Anton’s shoulder. “Man, I can't believe it’s finally happening. Mr. Anton Rodriguez, the married man. Never thought I’d see the day.”Anton smirked. “Neither did I, but here we are.”Zack walked over with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “And we’re gonna make sure this night is one you’ll never forget. It’s tradition after all.” He raised his glass, “To Anton—the man who’s leaving his wild days behind, but not before one last ride!”The rest of the guys cheered, raising their glasses in unison. Anton clinked his drink with Zack's and took a long sip, savoring the taste of the smooth whiskey. He glanced around the room, takin

Anton couldn’t stop the smirk that played on his lips as he and the guys slipped out of the club. Zack, Jason, and a few of their old college friends followed behind him, all curious about his sudden change of plans.“So, let me get this straight,” Zack said, trying to keep up. “We’re ditching our party… to crash the girls’ party? That’s what we’re doing?”Anton nodded, still smiling. “Yep. You got a problem with that?”Zack chuckled, shaking his head. “Oh no, man. I’m down. Just wondering if they’re going to be as excited to see us as you think.”“Trust me,” Jason chimed in. “With these ladies, there’s never a dull moment.”As they approached Natalie’s apartment, the sound of thumping music and laughter spilled out onto the street. Anton’s curiosity grew. He had always known Alina and Natalie to be fun, but he was dying to see just how wild things had gotten in his absence.Anton exchanged a quick glance with Jason and Zack as they made their way up the stairs. “Let’s keep this a sur

The reception was over, and everyone had celebrated to their hearts' content. Alina Martin, now officially Mrs. Anton Rodriguez, was still blushing from all the well-wishes and cheers. She had been whisked away by Natalie just before the evening ended, dragged back to the bridal suite under the guise of “preparation.” Natalie giggled mischievously as they entered the suite. "You know what’s next, right?" Alina raised a brow, her heart still fluttering with joy and nerves. "Yes, I’m aware. My wedding night," she said softly. Natalie wagged her finger. "No, no, no. It’s not just any wedding night, girl. This is 'the' wedding night! And you have to be absolutely ready for it!" Alina, still feeling the nerves, sat down on the edge of the bed. "I’m ready, Nat. I’ve been with Anton long enough now, but..." She trailed off, feeling a bit shy about what Natalie had planned. "But?" Natalie teased, grinning wide. She reached for one of the bags they’d gotten during that infamous shop

Alina stirred, her body instinctively gravitating towards the warmth of Anton beside her. She felt his arm draped protectively around her waist, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Her eyes fluttered open, and a soft smile tugged at her lips as she took in the peaceful expression on his face. He looked so relaxed, a contentment radiating from him that mirrored her own feelings.Alina shifted slightly, careful not to wake him just yet. The events of the night before replayed in her mind, each memory making her heart swell with love. Their wedding had been perfect—full of joy, laughter, and promises of forever. And their wedding night… well, that had been something beyond words. Her cheeks flushed as she remembered how Anton had made her feel, the way he looked at her with such intensity and devotion.She sighed softly, letting herself enjoy the quiet moment. The world outside their little bubble felt distant and unimportant. For now, it was just the two of them, cocooned i

The sound of the waves and the scent of the ocean welcoming them to Anton’s private island in Hawaii. The lush tropical foliage framed the luxurious beach villa that stood ahead, a place Alina had only dreamed of. The island was vast, with white sandy beaches and crystal-clear water surrounding them in every direction. It was secluded, serene, and breathtakingly beautiful—a perfect paradise for their honeymoon.Anton led her toward the villa, his hand resting gently on her lower back. "I hope you're ready for the next few days of total relaxation," he said, his voice filled with warmth.Alina smiled, her eyes wide with excitement. "This is incredible, Anton. I can't believe we're really here!" She squeezed his hand, feeling a rush of happiness wash over her.When they stepped inside the villa, Alina's breath caught in her throat. It was beautifully decorated, filled with warm, tropical touches that immediately made the place feel like home. Bouquets of fresh flowers were placed around