Alina’s POV
After breakfast, we went to the beach. The sand was cool, and the sky was wide and endless. Leo ran ahead, his small footprints trailing behind him.
Sebastian and I followed slowly, our steps in quiet rhythm. I felt grateful for this simple moment, for the way life had softened after so much pain.
We sat near the shoreline while Leo played, and Sebastian spoke about his plans to continue changing the company, to use its resources to help others instead of controlling them.
I listened, not because I needed reassurance, but because I saw the effort in his eyes. Change was not a promise anymore. It was a choice he was making every day.
When the sun climbed higher, we returned home. I spent the afternoon painting while Leo colored beside me. The room was filled with light and
