At the villa, Marion sat in the study room, watching the live stream on his computer. Randy was lounging nearby, munching on sunflower seeds. "Seriously, island survival? That's ancient. Are they really doing this? Is Andrew losing his touch? I mean, Debra is straying from stardom," he grumbled. "I don't know," Marion replied, staring at the screen.

The live feed showed Debra and Juan heading deeper into the jungle. The terrain was unforgiving. Trees and thick brush made it hard to see the path ahead. Suddenly, Debra lost her footing. "Ah."

Juan immediately grabbed her wrist, pulling her back upright.

"You okay?"

"Yeah."

She pulled her hand away and continued her way forward.

The live chat went wild.

[Why am I feeling things? Flipping.]

[Who could say no to a rich, handsome CEO?]

[I'm shipping Debra and Juan so hard right now.]

with Juan. He's cold on the outside,

...

Marion's expression darkened.

for lunch? I'm starving," Randy

too focused on the

looked up and

turned his computer around, pointing at the messages in the

be from paid

in, expecting something more significant, but only saw some comments

seem like normal people shipping these

common sense would

had been the golden couple of Seamar City once upon a time. Sure, public opinion of Debra wasn't great back then, but they were undeniably stunning

you flood the

"Yes, why?"

a sinking feeling and was then forced

the

divorced. That's it. I only

silhouette? It's enough to kill

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