Chapter 13: The New Foundation**
Spring arrived on the island with bursts of wildflowers through the thawing granite. Dominic used his remaining personal savings to purchase the old, neglected boatyard at the edge of the harbor, employing local carpenters to restore wooden fishing vessels.
He worked alongside the islanders, his hands growing calloused, his posture shedding the rigid tension of corporate life.
Elena’s pregnancy progressed smoothly under the care of a trusted local midwife. In the evenings, they walked along the bluffs, watching the sun dip into the ocean in shades of amber and rose.
"Do you ever miss the city?" Elena asked one evening, leaning into his side as he wrapped his arm around her.
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"I don't remember what I ever found valuable there," Dominic replied, kissing her temple. "My world begins and ends right here."
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