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.]

He's cold on the outside, but you just know he's warm

...

Marion's expression darkened.

I'm starving," Randy

respond, too focused on the

up and

computer around, pointing at the messages in the comments

be from paid

but only saw some comments

seem like normal people shipping these

sense would think Debra and Juan make

tongue, unwilling to argue. After all, the two had been the golden couple of Seamar City once upon a

you flood

"Yes, why?"

forced to sit down in

the chat

I only ship her and her

to kill Juan

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