The yacht slipped away from the marina as the first light of dawn brushed the horizon, turning the sea into liquid silver. Alex had told no one the full plan, not even Elena. He simply informed Rosa and Lucas the night before with a single, quiet sentence over dinner: “I’m taking my wife out for a few days.” The word “wife” hung in the air like a new note in an old song. Rosa’s fork paused mid-motion. Lucas’s eyebrows lifted. Neither questioned him. The silence that followed was louder than any argument. Elena had expected a short escape, perhaps an afternoon on the water to clear their heads. She had not expected this, a week. Alex had arranged everything without fanfare, simple linen dresses for her, lightweight shirts for him, books, a small stack of board games, and a crew instructed to stay discreet. No itinerary.Just open sea and time. She stood at the bow as they left the harbor, bare feet on warm teak, white sundress catching the breeze. The city shrank behind them until it
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