Chapter 34

Jocelyn was panicking, seriously considering just jumping into the sea and calling it a day.

The most mortifying part? She was sure Willow had caught the whole embarrassing scene.

“Hey, that dude is smoking hot.” Ursula grabbed Jocelyn’s hand, constantly looking back, “He’s checking you out.”

Jocelyn’s heart skipped a beat, and she forced herself not to look back.

“Isn’t that Willow’s boyfriend?” Ursula pondered, “She seemed pretty cozy with him.”

Jocelyn’s mind was a mess. She shook her head. “I gotta go back.”

Jocelyn, did you and that guy…” Ursula frowned at her. “You seem off.”

Jocelyn knew she was off her game, but not because Melvin was drop-dead gorgeous or because he was cozying up to Willow. It was the thought of her humiliating moment earlier that made her wish she could turn back time and not give him a second glance.

Without explaining to Ursula, Jocelyn headed back to her room and took a shower, hoping to calm her frazzled nerves.

She slipped into a loose dress, with no plans to go out again.

The hotel had a killer view. From the balcony, Jocelyn could enjoy the sea view, with a swath of coconut trees leading

to the endless ocean

The sunset was painting half the ocean red, with the other half a deep blue. It was stunning.

Jocelyn took a photo of the view and a side-profile selfie, and posted it on Twitter with the caption: [Today, I feel like I haven’t done this beautiful day justice.]

When life gives you lemons, you must’ve ticked off some deity on your way out.

All she hoped for now was a smoother tomorrow.

Ursula nagged her to go out for dinner, but Jocelyn declined. Ursula wouldn’t have it and insisted they go together.

a gradient blue sundress and a delicate cardigan, and Ursula dragged her to

and whenever you want. The seafood is really fresh. Plus, it’s a

rolled her

catches while picking

Ursula bee-lining for a blond guy, she just sighed. Since she was there already,

once-over.

picking out some food, she found a corner to quietly

stunning, and her

gave off a ‘keep out’ vibe that

were those who couldn’t resist the pull of

and hey, it was a buffet and seats were fair game. so

down and quietly eating for a bit, he struck up a casual conversation

out, he was a college professor

young to be a professor!”

Homson Whitman said with

again. “You don’t look it at

tactfully didn’t pry

it off. They were

to the hotel entrance. And they exchanged contacts before saying

come back, off partying with the guy

met, so she returned to the hotel to

about to go to sleep, the doorbell rang.

bad guys would boldly cause trouble here, she guessed it might be a

member.

guy at the door was smirking

how did he know where she

on him and wondered how

braced the door nervously, “Which room are you in? Shall I call someone to take you

clearly drunk.

was Willow? Shouldn’t she be keeping an eye on him?

kept staring at her, sending a chill down her spine.

call Willow to pick you up.” They

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