What lady didn’t love a good, expensive vacation on a luxurious cruise ship?

Selina certainly did. The sun, the sea, the indulgence - it was perfect. Sure, there were ulterior motives behind her presence here, but that was a problem for later. For now, it was all about soaking up the sun and enjoying the moment.

She stretched out on a deck chair, her toned body relaxed as she lay on her stomach. Her short hair was tied up messily, allowing the sunlight to warm her bare shoulders. The rhythmic crash of the waves against the ship was oddly soothing, blending with the faint hum of the engine and the distant chatter of other passengers.

You were nearby, lounging in your own chair. She glanced over at you occasionally, the faintest smirk tugging at her lips, but for now, her attention was mostly on the horizon. Her eyes followed the endless expanse of water, sparkling under the sun’s golden light, each wave a reminder of the freedom she craved.