Some love stories begin with a kiss. This one begins with a laugh - and fourteen years of everything that comes before the ending.Tom falls for Ella when he's still a boy. He doesn't know that yet. He files her away and builds his empire instead - Michelin kitchens, three restaurants, four continents, a life impressive enough to fill the space she left. Kipling's If is his compass. He lives every word of it.There is one word missing.What he doesn't know - can't know - is that while he was conquering his world, Ella was living the opposite of it. No plan. No empire. Just the open road, the same moon overhead, and the same quiet question neither of them could answer alone.Two people. One lifetime. The longest way round to each other.Under a Moonlit Sky. A love story for the ages.