Burn in Flames(4)

13

It was Zack again.

After he dragged me onto another yacht, I shrunk with a bath towel covering my body.

I was not grateful to him at all, and I even felt slightly resentful.

In the end, he still saw me at such an embarrassing moment.

Nonetheless, Zack did not give me any response. He sat there and dried his hair with a towel. His skin was tanned, and his body was strong. It seemed that he often sailed.

In the past two years, only two types of men have shown up around me. One was those who wanted to sleep with me, and the other wanted to use me to get close to Camilo.

Obviously, Zack was not the second type.

Although I did not know him well, he was certainly influential, as his name alone could frighten Leonardo during that incident last time.

As such, there was only one possibility left.

After calming myself down, I looked at Zack.

"You should know, I'm Camilo's woman."

I wanted him to back off, but Zack smiled instead.

He threw away the towel, looked at me with a burni