Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

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.]

that gigolo. Debra needs to be with Juan. He's cold on the outside,

...

Marion's expression darkened.

for lunch? I'm starving," Randy asked,

too focused on the

up and

turned his computer around, pointing at the

these be from

leaned in, expecting something more significant, but only saw some comments from fans

just seem like normal

way anyone with common sense would think Debra and Juan make a

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

you flood the

"Yes, why?"

and was then forced to sit

flooding the chat

divorced. That's it. I only ship her and

silhouette? It's enough to kill Juan ten times