Chapter 38 Old Money Eyes

• The interior of the yacht was stunning—all polished walnut, white leather, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the Mediterranean. But the luxury wasn't the focal point; the people were.
• The large saloon was occupied by several other couples. They were all radiating the effortless, overwhelming wealth of the European elite. I saw different rich people with their wives, in fact, all dressed fancy. The women wore blinding diamonds and designer prints that whispered of exorbitant price tags, while the men were sharp in crisp linen and expensive watches.
• Maddox finally released my hands, but immediately placed a firm, possessive hand on the small of my back, guiding me forward.