The soft sound of a piano drifted from the yacht’s dining hall that evening. Tables were filled with couples chatting, savoring wine and fresh seafood. Crystal lights shimmered, casting a warm glow that seemed to wrap the entire room in love and happiness.

Adrian sat across from Leviana, dressed in a sleek black suit. A faint smile curved his lips, as if everything was perfectly fine.

“Lev, try this.” He slid a plate toward her—tuna steak with a slice of lemon. “You’ll like it. Its freshness matches the sea breeze tonight.”

Leviana glanced at the plate, then at Adrian. His smile looked sincere, but deep inside her heart screamed bitterly....