Valeria blinked sleepily, her eyes fluttering open as she stretched languidly. As she rose from the sofa, Markus offered her his hand, the warmth of his touch sending a shiver of anticipation coursing through her veins.

Together, they made their way off the ship, their steps light and purposeful as they headed towards the waiting car. The sun bathed the harbour in a soft, golden light, casting a warm glow over everything it touched. Markus held the door open for Valeria, a gesture of ...