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.]

gigolo. Debra needs to be with Juan. He's cold on the outside, but you just know

...

Marion's expression darkened.

lunch? I'm starving," Randy

Marion didn't respond, too

and called

computer around, pointing at the messages in

be

expecting something more significant, but only saw some

normal people

anyone with common sense would think Debra and Juan make a

golden couple of Seamar City once upon a time. Sure,

flood the

"Yes, why?"

then forced to

he began flooding the

only

enough to kill Juan ten times

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