The private island villa shimmered under the Caribbean sun like a forbidden paradise. White marble columns stretched toward the cloudless sky, and the infinity pool spilled endlessly into the turquoise ocean. Elena Voss adjusted the thin strap of her white bikini top, her full breasts straining against the delicate fabric as she lounged on the oversized daybed. At twenty-nine, she was the perfect trophy wife—elegant, sensual, and utterly bored.Her husband, Richard Voss, had left again. Another emergency board meeting in New York. “I’ll be back in ten days, darling,” he’d said, kissing her cheek without even looking at her properly. That was three days ago. Elena sighed, swirling the ice in her untouched mojito. Ten days felt like ten years in this gilded cage.She was Richard’s third wife, twenty-five years his junior. He had married her for her beauty and her ability to look good on his arm at galas. In return, she got unlimited credit cards, this private island, and a cold, empty b
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