In the middle of the night, a dark figure could be seen clambering up the yacht from a small boat. His movements were quick and agile, and the lone guard that was patrolling the deck was instantly knocked out without even being aware that there was an intruder.
As if he had been in this yacht countless of times, the figure didn't hesitate but immediately made his way towards the master suite.
But just as he was about to enter, he froze.
He saw a girl sitting calmly on the bed while leaning back on the headboard, gazing at him. The man beside her was deeply asleep, and it seemed that she had been waiting for him to come for a long time. Without the slightest shift in her expression, she soundlessly got up from the bed and approached him.
"Brother, we're in the middle of the sea and you
