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autifully, showing off his perfectly aligned and white teeth, worthy of toothpaste advertising. He really wants to know my name, but I won't say it! I remained

nt, with cameras everywhere, I couldn't help but be afraid. But seeing him so offended made me feel terrible. — Please... — I tried to apologize and reverse what happened, but Dominic had already turned his back on me and, waving to the waiter, left the restaurant without looking back. I let out a breath of air. Confused. Frustrated. — I don't even know him — I muttered, focusing my attention on the cutlery on the table. — And anyway, tomorrow is my last day here... Shrugging, I checked my phone and there was a notification from the messaging app. LAURA: Who knows, maybe destiny has gifted you with a summer passion? Relax and enjoy the moment! — Too late for that advice, friend. CHAPTER FOUR — You have a bruised ego because a beautiful woman didn't want to throw herself in your lap and beg to be fucked mercilessly! — Erik hadn't gotten tired of making fun of me since I told him about the beautiful mermaid, Val. The neurotic one who made me feel like shit. — I accidentally scared her when she woke me up on the beach — I admitted grudgingly. — I just wanted to clarify everything, but I think I was too invasive. — You said she's beautiful. Definitely, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. Not even the most elegant and well-dressed, impeccably made-up and exuding the most expensive perfume, could match her in her exuberant simplicity. - She is. — I let out a silly laugh. — When I regained consciousness on the beach, I thought I was in front of a mermaid. See what a hangover can do to a good man. — Passionate idiot talk! I rolled my eyes, finishing my beer. After I left the hotel restaurant, I met Erik in the lobby by chance and he took me to a bistro in front of the waterfront. I was starving and while our orders didn't arrive, I gave him a rundown on the pretty mermaid who saved me last morning. — Stop with the jokes, Erik. You know better than anyone that I'm not the type to fall in love. Furthermore, I had no intention of seducing her. I just wanted to apologize and thank you. — If that's what you believe, who am I to say otherwise? I wasn't lying. I really found her beautiful and very attractive, but when I got closer, I was thinking about undoing the first bad impression I left. When could I imagine that I was only making things worse? Nothing like this had happened to me before. Finally, seeing her so cautious about me, I decide