The morning sun reflected off the waves as Emily and Adrian stepped off the yacht.
They had spent the night onboard, the evening stretching into laughter, quiet conversations, and a rare sense of ease.
But now, reality was waiting for them onshore.
As Emily followed Adrian toward the waiting cars, she noticed that instead of heading for the same one, Adrian walked toward another.
She frowned slightly.“You’re not coming with me?”
Adrian adjusted his cufflinks, his usual composed expression in place.“I have a confidential meeting to attend.”
Emily blinked.“Oh. Okay.”
Adrian gestured to one of his drivers.“Take her home.”
Emily nodded, sliding into the car.
As the vehicle pulled away, she leaned against the window, watching Adrian’s car disappear into the city tra
