She rested her elbows on the railing, letting her eyes drift over the horizon. A small smile tugged at her lips, her hair fluttering in the salty wind.
So pretty… she thought, her worries melting away for a moment as she soaked in the sight of the calm, endless blue.
When the cruise finally began to dock, Bella stood by her cabin's wardrobe, looking at the few neatly folded clothes she'd worn during the short trip. She bit her lip, feeling a bit awkward about leaving them behind. Hugging her bag close, she peeked outside the room and spotted one of Leonardo's bodyguards standing nearby.
"Um… excuse me…" she called out softly, her small voice barely rising above the soft hum of people moving luggage off the ship. "Do you… do you have an extra bag for these clothes? I don't want to leave them behind…"
