Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 53: Fun On My Terms

Dressed in a soft white robe, I sipped my coffee while standing on the balcony, overlooking the entire resort. The Gemia Resort wasn’t just beautiful–it felt like stepping into paradise. Our suite was on the top floor, offering a breathtaking view. From the sparkling blue pool below to the lush gardens spread across the resort, everything looked perfect under the morning sun.

I had some time before the 2 PM meeting with Gabriel scheduled with Sergio, so I decided to relax and enjoy the peaceful atmosphere. As I looked below, the nearly empty pool caught my eye. A few people lounged around, scrolling on their phones, while the water shimmered invitingly under the sunlight. Maybe a swim was exactly what I needed to clear my head.

After a quick shower, I slipped into a bright yellow gown over my bikini. The cheerful color matched the brightness of the day. Feeling refreshed, I made my way down to the pool area.

The atmosphere was just right–quiet and peaceful, with soft background music adding to the relaxation. A few guests were scattered around, lost in their own activities. Up close, the pool looked even more inviting, its water crystal clear, tempting me to jump in.

Before swimming, I decided to grab a cold drink. At the nearby bar, a couple of guests sat chatting quietly.

I approached the bartender.

“Can I have a piña colada, please?” I asked the bartender with a smile.

She nodded, and within moments, my drink was ready. The chilled glass felt cool in my hands, a welcome relief from the heat. Just as I turned to leave, I bumped into someone, spilling a little of my drink.

“Oh my God, I’m sorry!” I exclaimed, looking up to see Daniel standing there, smiling his easy, familiar

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dairessa, we meet again,” he said, his voice light and friendly.

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it,”

Seems like it” I replied, feeling a bit embarrassed. “And I’m sorry about your shirt.” I pointed to the small stain on his shirt guilt washing over me.

He glanced down and then waved it off with a laugh. “It’s nothing. I was going to take it off anyway. I’m here for a swim and I guess you are too?”

was thinking about it. I stuttered, knowing where this conversation might lead. After the drama. with Gabriel last night, I wasn’t sure I wanted to be seen with Daniel.

“Why don’t you join me?” he asked casually, his eyes fixed on mine. “I’m sitting in a quieter part of the pool, more private.” He gestured toward a secluded walkway.

Thesitated. Tm not sure…

“Come on,” he encouraged, stepping closer and gently taking my hand. “I’m just inviting you for a swim ,and a chat. That’s all I’d really like to get to know you better.”

I paused, thinking it over. After everything with Gabriel, I didn’t know if I should risk upsetting him further. But he hadn’t returned to the room or spoken to me since. And honestly, he didn’t own me–I could make my

own choices

go.” I said, feeling slightly

private pool. It was peaceful like a hidden retreat, with fewer people and

the water sparkled invitingly

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He sat next to me, a little too close,

out softly, his gaze not leaving mine. His eyes were intense, almost too much to handle. “I feel like fate is pushing us together. We’ve bumped into each other twice

keep the mood light. “It’s a bit

He leaned in slightly. “But I know one thing for sure. I like you, Clairessa. I’ve said it before, and I

I don’t know about this. I barely know

fix that,” he replied earnestly. “Give us a chance to get to know each other.”

everything going on between you and Mr. Storm, it would be impossible without jeopardizing my job,” I pointed out, hoping to deter

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speak to you. And even if he agrees, it won’t go without a fight.

Gabriel, he insisted, his tone softening.

understand,” I sighed. “He doesn’t

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that?” Daniel asked, his expression turning serious.

said too much. I bit my

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he gets to control your personal life.

hand away, suddenly feeling defensive. There’s nothing more. I only work for him,” I retorted, not liking his assumptions, even though he wasn’t

Clairessa, I understand your concerns, but-”

have a

“Anything.”

with you? Why does he seem to hate

sure if he would answer. He took a deep breath.

need to know what’s going on between you two if I’m going to make any

then, I was the most successful of the three, at least in terms of family wealth. My parents had money, but I didn’t want to rely on that. I wanted to