Laura felt the waves at her feet and opened her arms to the sea. She knew life might not be perfect, and that Marco still had something to reveal. But she had chosen to pursue her happiness and trust in the love he felt. She loved him and was willing to accept him with all his flaws and qualities. At another time, his possessiveness would have been quite a problem in the relationship, but now, this jealousy largely ensured her safety. Laura spent some time in the sea, and as more people arrived and some male glances wandered in her direction, she felt uncomfortable, but not afraid; her safe haven was right there, but she also felt Marco's gaze burning on her. Laura walked over to her husband, who helped her put on her dress. "Are you cold?" "No, I'm not." The day was sunny. "I know w

