Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 183

Cordelia tightened the towel wrapped around her, pointing at Merry with a smirk. “She’s the one who needs

the lessons.”

“Indeed,” Everard began slowly, his voice deep and calm. “Her instructor has arrived.”

As he spoke, the sound of footsteps echoed from the changing room, and Bland emerged from the men’s side, wearing nothing but swimming trunks, his body dripping wet.

He must have just showered, for with every step, droplets danced upon his skin, tracing paths down his chiseled collarbones, over the valleys of his pecs and abs, and down his muscular legs, His perfect physique was on full display for all to see.

Merry could hardly tear her eyes away, not even blinking, as if missing a single moment would be a loss.

Cordelia, too, admired the view, her gaze traveling from his chest down to his abs, and just as she was about to let her eyes wander further, a strong pull on her shoulder spun her around. Everard had unceremoniously yanked her back to face him, his cold glare shooting towards Bland.

Caught in his provocative strut, Bland stiffened instantly and, without a word, dove into the pool. A few splashes later, he was at Merry’s feet, his head popping out of the water. He wiped his face with his hands and called out, “Are you coming in?”

Merry, already on edge just being near the pool, was wide–eyed with shock.

Bland was calling her to swim! Fear of water be damned, she was going in! With no hesitation, she nodded her head.

Bland grinned, his eyes full of seduction, and he stood up in the water, extending a hand. “Then let me help you in.”

“…Okay, okay,” Merry replied, her voice betraying her nervousness as she swallowed hard.

She cautiously sat at the edge of the pool, then leaped into the water.

The sensation of weightlessness hit her the moment she submerged, causing her to cling tightly to Bland’s shoulders. The looming threat of suffocation seemed to wash over her as the water’s surface rippled before her eyes.

But then she felt a strong hand grasp her waist, and Bland’s reassuring voice, “Don’t be nervous.”

she was in the arms

in an instant, replaced by a racing heart and flushed cheeks. Drowning while in the

presence. Her fear of

“Hold

Bland had her lying back in the water, his arm supporting her waist as they floated on the surface, slowly swimming towards the other side

instinctively turned to continue admiring Bland’s physique, only to see the rippling water and the distant bobbing

Everard standing right in front of her. He had cast aside the towel that had been covering him, revealing a pair of swim trunks hugging his

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see?‘ Everard asked in

“It’s not bad.”

Everard pressed, a dangerous glint in his eyes

teaching Merry to swim, felt a chill

the fact that his fate hung

over the hundred and eight ways he might dispatch Bland if Cordelia

you.”

words, Everard put

his waist. “You have a nicer waist

desire igniting in his eyes… His voice

that, he flipped them both into the pool!

cling to him. As the water enveloped them, Everard let go, expecting her to wrap around him like an

fish, her body twisting gracefully as she

mind filled with question marks: Since when

distress as he let his limbs sink, his body drifting

around and swam back to

hand, Everard flipped over, pinning her beneath him, and his

intended to save him, found herself captured

there, every sense seemed heightened beneath the water’s surface.