Chapter 137

• Soon after that, Karl and Lavinia sat cuddled together on the deck of a luxurious private yacht, gently swaying with the rhythmic motions of the inky black waves. An utterly serene quiet blanketed them while they gazed out over the vast, tranquil ocean.
• The stillness was finally broken by Lavinia who turned to look at Karl. "Hey...I want to go swimming," she said impishly.
• Karl's eyebrows shot up in surprise at her spontaneous suggestion. "Now? In the middle of the night like this?"