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CHAPTER 22KATRINA“I’ll just go to Iceland!” I decided. That was the name of the ice-skating rink located on Deck 11.Before heading there, I read the description first. It said that guests were required to wear winter clothes because from the ceiling of that hall, bursts of cold air were constantly being released, just enough to make the place feel like a real winter wonderland.From the pictures, I could already tell how thick everyone’s outfits were. People were bundled up in layers. Heavy coats, wool scarves, gloves, and boots that almost reached their knees. It really did look like the middle of winter inside that skating rink.I didn’t bring any winter clothes with me, of course. But luckily, they offered everything for rent, including the shoes I’d need for skating. That was a relief.I had originally planned to go out later in the evening, but the thought of gliding over the ice was just too exciting to resist. I couldn’t wait any longer. So, I packed all my important things i
CHAPTER 21KATRINAThe moment I saw the amount at the very bottom, I nearly dropped the wine bottle.Good thing I caught it in time, clutching it to my chest as my hands trembled. “W-What the hell? Who spends this much on something you’re just going to pee out later?!”I could only shake my head.I stuffed the papers and the card into my pocket and hugged the bottle tighter, afraid it might slip from my grip.But I reminded myself, they could afford it. People like them had money to burn on ridiculously expensive wine.I started heading back to our deck, moving carefully. My steps slowed as I neared the slightly open sliding door, the soft sea breeze brushing against my face.I could see him clearly from where I stood. Lazaro was on the balcony, the soft glow of the sun outlining his tall frame. As I approached, Pierre’s sharp eyes caught sight of me almost instantly.“What is that?” he asked.“I bought that wine,” Lazaro replied casually.I walked over to the center table and gently p
CHAPTER 20Katrina Pierre’s tongue seemed to shrink back, and for a moment, he couldn’t say a word.“Are you really going to get mad just because of that?” I asked, the tension in his brows easing almost instantly.“Of course not,” he answered firmly. “Now hurry up. I still have a few things for you to do.”Before I could even open my mouth to respond, he had already walked away from where he stood.Was he seriously treating this like some kind of competition, seeing how many orders he could throw my way?But whatever. It wasn’t like the tasks were that difficult, and honestly, it wasn’t worth complaining about.As soon as I stepped out of the dining room, Pierre, right in front of all his friends, told me to organize the things in his suitcase and arrange them neatly inside the closet.I followed his instructions carefully, making sure no one would notice what we were doing.“Are you done?”While I was hanging Pierre’s shirts neatly on their hangers, a familiar voice broke the silenc
CHAPTER 19Katrina“Yes, I’m still single,” I replied, forcing a light smile even as I noticed Pierre stiffen slightly.He didn’t turn to look at me, but I could see the way his eyes shifted, darting in my direction for a split second. “Ah, by the way,” I said, trying to break the tension as I looked around the table. “I don’t think I know all of your names yet…”The man who still had bread stuffed in his mouth quickly pulled it out, chuckling awkwardly. “I’m Dantei,” he said, his grin returning almost instantly, as if nothing had happened.My eyes then moved to the man sitting to Pierre’s right. When he realized I was looking at him, he met my gaze. “Lazaro,” he said simply.“And I’m Kier,” said the kind-looking man at the far end of the table, offering a friendly smile that helped ease the awkwardness a little.As they each introduced themselves, I tried to memorize their names, repeating them silently in my head. Still, I could feel Pierre’s silent gaze on me now and then, just eno
CHAPTER 18KATRINAWhen we finally made it down to their wide, open courtyard, I noticed four cars parked neatly in a row. Not far from them, three men were standing together, talking among themselves.I recognized two of them right away, but the third one was new to me, I’d never seen him.“Let’s go,” Pierre said.The moment he spoke, all three men turned their heads toward us, their conversation immediately stopping.It didn’t take long before I realized that all their attention had shifted, to me. Their gazes lingered, curious and assessing which made me a little uneasy.“Bro, is that your maid we saw yesterday?” asked the man in the leather jacket, a faint smirk playing on his lips.“Yes, Dantei,” Pierre replied.No one said anything after that. The air grew quiet again, and Pierre and I continued walking toward his car.I slipped into the back seat while Pierre settled into the driver’s seat. We both shut our doors with a dull thud before he started the engine and drove off.From
CHAPTER 17KATRINA Slowly, I clenched my hand around the fabric, still holding his underwear.I decided to just start folding his clothes. “Hmm,” he murmured from behind me. “At least you know how to fold properly.”He stopped right in front of me, watching closely as I folded his underwear. “You’re even better than the maids,” he said, sounding impressed.“This is just a basic thing to do,” I replied, trying to sound casual while keeping my eyes on the clothes in my hands.As I continued folding, I could feel his gaze on me. His eyes seemed to wander, following every small movement I made.Trying not to look too obvious, I glanced down quickly to check if my cleavage was showing… but thankfully, it wasn’t.I thought he was trying to peek at me again, so I chose to ignore him.“You have such beautiful, luscious hair…” he murmured.My hands froze when Pierre suddenly reached out and caught a few strands of my hair near my forehead. His fingers glided down slowly, carefully, following e







