Chapter 357:

Belinda stared at him, utterly speechless. Her anger surged, fueled by his shameless smirk. “You jerk! Is this your idea of teaching someone to swim? I’m done! I’m getting out of here—and I will tell Harold about this!” she snapped, her teeth clenched in fury.

“Calm down!” Lucas barked.

Belinda swung her arm, aiming another slap at Lucas’ shoulder. “Who do you think you are? Let me leave! I want out, you arrogant jerk!”

Lucas’ expression darkened, his eyes narrowing dangerously. “Belinda, keep this up, and I might just let you fall into the water. Want to test me?”

Belinda’s eyes widened in disbelief, a flicker of defiance flashing across her face. “You wouldn’t dare!”

“Try me.” Lucas’ voice dropped an octave, his low chuckle carrying a note of warning as he pretended to loosen his grip on Belinda.

Belinda froze, panic seizing her. Then, without thinking, she lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around Lucas’ waist. The sudden move brought their bodies closer, the proximity electric.

Lucas’ pupils constricted. He was caught off guard by her action. His voice turned tense, barely above a growl. “Belinda, let go,” he said.

shot back defiantly, clinging to

said again, his tone

her grip instead,

endless adventures on g

from around his waist. But Belinda

shaking me off that easily!” she

furrowed as she felt something

she began hesitantly, her voice uncertain.

quickly stopped talking. Her face turned crimson in an instant. That… that

was now a mix of strained composure

cleared his throat, his voice low and gruff. “Get down.

then averted his gaze, looking anywhere but at

and let go of Lucas. But the

word, Lucas’ hand shot

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