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fitting that a hotel clerk asked our names and immediately took me to the room he booked, Lou. I told you nothin

hile, Louisa looked increasingly lethargic and confused, so she hugged her pillow and started crying again. As a manager and a goo

the girl beside him is charming in the eyes of many men. But it's not a man with big eyes who takes advantage of popularity. Cory didn't want to see Louisa moping around like a

r dignity to be able to be with this man. It's also not a public secret that Dean never refuses as long as he has a bed partner who can satisfy him and then

Unfortunately, the heartbreak Louisa feels now seems to mean nothing in Dean's eyes. More precisely, the

cked Louisa angrily. "How ma

ed casually, still stroking the

ionship that doesn't even cross m

Fame?" Dean tapped his temple, indicating that this offer could not be rep

floor she was now standing on. She licked her lips, which suddenly felt dry from

? She

er to your company; how could you possibly badmou

replace the arrogant man's hand to trace the traces of his beard, which looked like it had just been shaved. "I can

le widening her eyes, feeling that six hours was insuf

e in your sleep," said the man, wav

?" Cory asked, wanting to hear a direct asses

n her head. Ocean blue irises full of demands and impatience penetrated the recesses of his chest, leaving invisible traces that Dean looked at someone, unlike most men. A combi

even if his

th blushing cheeks. "I think... There will be a reciprocal relationship here that you can use to get ba

oy and I took Mr. Cross tomorrow morning? Wouldn't that make

interrupted. "You'd better get some sleep, Lou. Tomorrow, we'll enjoy the s

py," complained Louisa, turning off the film broadcast in front

eful

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inter arrives. Armed with a thin t-shirt and knee-length trousers, Dean ran along the edge of Del Beach while listening to music through earphones and then glanced at the sparkling white sand. The sweat dripping down his forehead and

one of the songs for his artist's album next year, mainly since the music industry is currently orientated in that direction. Of course, this will be a plus point if he manages to collaborate wit

embered that Louisa had not given him any news. He took a sip of water down his throa

Did you dream abo

sage notification made Dean chuc

r dream of being

ce our appointment. I can call my

swered, and he immediately heard Louisa's voice scream like harmony in Dean's ears. It's wild, but he enjoys things like this, especially how Louisa hopes Dean doesn't make things worse while she is being favoured. Dean stepped f

A muscular man wearing a sleeveless shirt, who he recognised as the girl's manager, came out carrying two cups.

es no

you? I want to taste it from your

nd out where Dean was standing not far from her. She pointed at Dean as if s

ulder. Deliberately showing off her body curves, she also has a geometric patterned tattoo carved on her

pered. "Now, I'm not sure he just made y

ed hard; her eyes couldn't blink even once, as if she didn't want to miss even one second of the ripples of Dean's muscles. Especially the tattoo

, happy

owled lowly for D

your boss, Ms. Bahr. I recorded o

us, Mr. Cross?

u're still nagging and don't answer our agreemen

sa, waving the white flag. "Don't

here; there is something you ha

gnored Cory's sharp gaze, which told her to obey. "He asked me to do what

eered. "Okay, I'll go the

road to the beach. The coconut trees seemed to welcome Dean's arrival, waving as the man passed against the wind. Louisa foll

erratically? Has she fallen under Dean's charm and is trapped with no way out? Louisa admires Dean's good looks, b

putting his hands on his hi

said Louisa as an excuse while Cory giggled. "Yo

. Bahr. I'm not interested! Co

beautiful body. Dean put his hands on his hips, looking at Louisa's pale white skin and honey-brown hair. This is also the same as the i

should

e!" Dea

he girl's nagging any longer. Squeezing gently but not eliminating the dominant feeling with

pered between kisses as he rubbe

red Dean's hell, thou