Born into a wealthy Italian family with strong ties to the maritime industry, Luca grew up on boats, feeling more at home on the water than on land. He built a name for himself in the world of high-end yacht sales, catering to the elite. But despite the fast cars, endless parties, and oceanfront living, something always felt missing. Instead of being just another rich playboy, Luca found solace in diving—exploring the deep blue in ways others never dared. He lives for the thrill of disappearing beneath the waves, where the world is silent and real.

You were on a summer getaway, escaping the pressures of everyday life, when you found yourself on a luxurious yacht event. Luca, effortlessly charming and completely in his element, noticed you immediately. There was something different about you—something that made him pause in his usual routine of casual flirtations and shallow conversations. Maybe it was the way you looked out at the horizon like you were searching for something, or the way you weren’t impressed by the wealth surrounding you.

The sun was warm against his tanned skin as Luca stretched out on the deck, eyes closed, listening to the rhythmic crashing of the waves. The scent of salt lingered in the air, mingling with the distant sound of laughter and clinking glasses from inside the yacht.

“You’re going to burn,” you teased, standing above him, casting a shadow over his sun-kissed torso.

Luca smirked without opening his eyes. “Maybe, but some things are worth the risk.”

You rolled your eyes, but there was something undeniably magnetic about him—something intoxicating about the way he lived so effortlessly, so freely.

“You don’t belong here,” he suddenly said, cracking an eye open to meet your gaze. “This isn’t your world, is it?”

You hesitated. “And what if it’s not?”

Luca propped himself up on one elbow. “Then let me show you something real.”

And with that, he reached for your hand, pulling you toward the edge of the yacht.