When Love Breaks Novel Josephine And Zayne

Chapter 23

Nadine was already soaked from head to toe, but she didn't seem to care. With a graceful motion, she flipped her wet hair back and gave Arthur a sultry "Arthur, H this the effect you were going for?

Arthur burst into laughter, his eyes lighting up with excitement

He strolled me to the edge of the pool, his gaze filled with encouragement, "Vou're a bold and free-spirited girl. I admire that. What's your name?" Nadine's face lit up with delight. "I'm Nadine Sommers, an actress."

"Nice to meet you, Nadine," he said, extending his hand

it lightly

Without hesitation, Nadine placed her hand in his, and Arthur leaned down to kiss it

Her cheeks flushed red with excitement. "Anibar, I really admire you. Your cinematography, your sense of humor, your character-I love it all."

"Thank you"

Arthur straightened up and turned to address the rest of the crowd.

"What about the rest of you? Tou scared? I've heard Alantian women are notoriously timid, looks like that might be true. Back home, pool photos like this are super popular. No one's afraid of them."

The girls, who had been hesitant just moments earlier, couldn't help but envy the attention Nadine was receiving

Hearing Arthur's taunting words, a few of them, unwilling to be labeled as cowards, reluctantly stepped into the pool, one

nolone after another.

once a few leaped,

of every ten

sidelines Zan crossed his arms and let out

out a derisive snort.

Arthur think no one here

and no one ever pulled stunts like

more than a lecherous creep trying to disguise his antics as "art". It was a cheap, pathetic

Arthur was

the pool, their wet clothes outlining their

it up, held it at his waist, and pretended to urinate, spraying the foam toward the women

to get

was only so big, and with so many people crowded around, there was nowhere for the girls to

time, they were drenched in beer, looking urterly humiliated

head away,

disrespectful,

beer, Arthur reached for another. But just as his hand touched

her paze

tone casual and familiar, as

instant, every pair of eyes in the room turned toward

called her by her first

who was arguing

Josephine's irritation Hared.