Where Dolcezza Leads Us

People crowded around the docks again to see the yacht coming over. It was way bigger than the fishing vessels, and even the sleepless Martin frowned at its arrival. When he saw Milan arrive with Corey and Corbin, he figured the bride would know this was not a simple ship.

Milan joined where Owen stood, hugging his arm to keep balance. He took in the sight of the yacht… only for him to frown. The bride stepped closer to the edge as he watched the superyacht slow down as if docking properly. When he saw the name of the ship at the side, his eyes could only grow bigger.

“Who names their ship Maristela?” Martin murmured as he also took note of the distinct lettering on the superyacht that docked in their little harbor.

“I feel like a celebrity!” A man emerged from inside along with the crew that went out to secure the yacht. He leaned on the railing and stared at the crowd steps away from the edge. “So many people…”