The morning sun over the Venetian lagoon was a brilliant, sparkling diamond that washed away every memory of the storm. At nine o'clock, the private watergate opened, and Lorenzo helped Gia aboard an exquisite 1968 classic Riva Super Aquarama runabout—a masterpiece of twin-engine African mahogany that had belonged to his grandfather. Unlike the formal maritime uniforms and dark corporate suits he had worn since their wedding, Lorenzo was dressed like…
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