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Yacht Corruption

Penulis: Ione
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-28 19:58:27

Clara's POV

I stood on the deck as the yacht slipped away from the marina, the Caribbean sun already baking my skin through the thin fabric of my bikini. My husband Mark stood beside me, one hand resting lightly on the small of my back, while our kids, Aurora, twenty-two, and Jake, twenty four years old leaned against the railing, laughing at something the captain had just said.

Captain Leo was everything the brochure had promised. A damn fine man in his mid-thirties, tanned skin, broad-should
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