Chapter 94 The party. Her fright.

Sara's heart raced as she stepped onto the luxurious yacht, her eyes widening at the sight before her. The vessel gleamed under the golden rays of the setting sun, adorned with intricate designs and sparkling lights that danced along its elegant structure. The gentle sway of the yacht on the calm waters added an air of tranquility, but Sara couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that settled in her stomach.

Adrian, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, guided Sara through the crowd of elegantly attired guests. They were flanked by a retinue of intimidating-looking individuals, their presence a stark reminder of the dangerous world they inhabited. Sara glanced around discreetly, noticing the constant surveillance and wary eyes that seemed to follow their every move.

As they made their way towards the heart of the yacht, Adrian leaned closer to Sara, his voice barely audible over the chatter of the guests. "Stay close to me, Sara," he whispered, his tone serious. "People tend to go m