บททั้งหมดของ BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 127

We finally got to the poolside, everywhere shimmered with golden lights strung across palm trees, the music thumping low and sultry — Mexican beats that seemed to make everyone’s hips move without permission. The water glowed turquoise under the night, scattered with reflections of champagne bubbles. Emma’s friends, Kathy and Sussy, had joined us not long after we arrived.They had commented on my bikini saying it must cost alot of money. I had told them it was a birthday gift from Emma. And she felt so grateful for the lie. It made her stand out and her friends respected her.Leave it for Emma to talk about how expensive and how much they cost. However, I was more concerned about many eyes stealing glances at me. I didn’t think it was all because I looked radiant in my new swimsuit with the strawberry earrings glinting at my ears. But because I was the biggest woman around this premises. Thankfully, my outfit gave me a little confidence to force a smile back at any eye cont

The cabana smelled of lavender and vanilla, soft music humming in the background as we stepped inside.Warm light spilled from little lanterns hung at each corner, making the space glow.A row of massage tables lined the room, neatly draped with white sheets.The receptionist smiled at us.“Two full-body massages?”“Yes, please,” Olive answered smoothly before I could open my mouth.I leaned in and whispered, “Um… female masseuses, right?” My cheeks were already burning.The receptionist’s brows lifted slightly, but before she could respond, Olive cut in. “Male. Definitely male.”I whipped my head toward her. “What? No, no, Olive, I can’t—”“Yes, you can.” She grinned wickedly, tugging me by the wrist. “Trust me, male masseurs are more fun. You should enjoy it, Char. Live a little.”I stopped dead in my tracks. “Olive, I swear—don’t do this to me. I’ll die of awkwardness.”Her smile softened, though her eyes still danced with mischief. “You won’t die. You’ll thank me later. Come on, g

“Girls, this is how you welcome your man,” Emma whispered. “You don’t even know him, how is he your man?” Olive scoffed. “It doesn’t matter.” Before anyone could stop her, she bent forward and started throwing it back, right in the middle of the poolside deck. My eyes widened, and Olive’s jaw nearly unhinged. I must confess, I’m not surprised that all that could jiggle and bounce so much, but I didn’t expect her to start twerking for no reason. “Emma! What the hell? Are you that desperate?” Olive whispered. Emma tossed her hair. “Call me desperate all you want, but I’m gonna have him. My Latino genes ain't for nothing.” Olive rolled her eyes, and I shook my head. Emma could be really dramatic at times. Looking up, I saw Leo getting closer. His eyes met mine, and I froze instantly. My entire body locked up, as if standing very, very still could make me invisible. Olive untied her bun and ran her fingers through her beautiful hair like a model in a shampoo commercial

"I’m done being chosen out of pity, or for reasons that aren’t real. I’m used to not being chosen so I don't feel bad if he was to say. I am not attarctive to him.. I’m not that desperate for a romantic relationship. This friendship is enough. It’s been a life-changing experience—that’s what kept me going. Living..... You may not understand my struggles, but I’ve thought of suicide more times than I can count. I have you, Angela, and even Emma. That’s enough.” We held eye contact as I spoke, and Olive’s face softened. “Charlotte… I didn't know....what is happening...why on earth would you think of taking your life? More times than you can count? That's not funny. You are scaring me. What happened to you?"I was silent.Should I trust her enough to tell her all my trauma growing up.But we are not in the best place to tall about this."Charlotte?"She called.I blinked and looked up at her.Olive sighed."Listen, you need to face your fear. I suggest a therapist session, okay?" I s