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\u201cYou wanna fight?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s eyes narrowed, a cold glint flashing in them. The atmosphere between him and Nathan instantly thickened with tension, sparks flying in the air.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica stood frozen in shock. She hadn\u2019t expected Nathan to actually stand up for Wendy and fight Stanley. The two of them had grown up together, practically inseparable since childhood.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica whirled toward Wendy, her voice dripping with accusation. \u201cWendy, is this what you wanted? You seduce men, and now they\u2019re ready to throw punches for you. You really know how to manipulate them!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough, Jessica!\u201d Nathan\u2019s fist clenched in anger.\u00a0<\/p>\n
At that moment, Wendy reached out and gently grasped Nathan\u2019s arm, her voice soft yet firm. \u201cNathan, don\u2019t let this ruin everything. It\u2019s not worth it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nathan turned to look at her, his eyes filled with sincerity. \u201cNo, Wendy, you\u2019re worth it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
At his words, Wendy felt a warmth spread through her chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Without another word, Nathan shrugged off his coat and draped it over Wendy\u2019s shoulders, then took her hand in his. \u201cCome on, Wendy. This place isn\u2019t any fun. Let\u2019s go back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was about to walk out, but Wendy paused, holding up her hand to stop him. \u201cWait.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nathan released her hand, and then she walked over to grab her phone. \u201cOkay, Nathan. Let\u2019s go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A smile tugged at Nathan\u2019s lips as he took her hand again. \u201cLet\u2019s go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Soon, the Presidential Suite with its stunning sea view was left empty, save for Stanley and Jessica. Jessica turned to Stanley, her voice laced with surprise and a hint of disdain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI never thought Nathan would go so far for Wendy. He\u2019s willing to throw away years of friendship with you. Wendy\u2019s a real siren, isn\u2019t she?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley\u2019s face remained a frozen mask of ice, but there was an unmistakable storm brewing beneath it. He lifted his leg and, in one swift motion, kicked the nearby trash can.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The clang of metal against the floor echoed sharply through the room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica smirked at the sight. Truth be told, she was the one who had called room service and ordered the condoms and lingerie. Now, her plan had come to fruition.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Stanley stood there, hands on his hips, his chest rising and falling with a controlled, simmering anger. \u201cWe\u2019re leaving too.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Jessica, in a much lighter mood now, was pleased with how smoothly everything had gone. \u201cAlright, I\u2019ll go grab Sienna.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She stepped out of the room, heading toward Sienna. In the hallway, she unexpectedly bumped into Lionel, who was walking with his men, clearly preparing to return to his room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cUseless idiots,\u201d he muttered under his breath. \u201cThe resort s hot springs are barely the size of a pool, and still, none of you can find a single person!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWe searched everywhere, Lionel, but the woman\u2026 It\u2019s like she vanished into thin air.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWe never even saw her face clearly. All we know is she was wearing a magenta bikini.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Jessica\u2019s steps faltered as the words hit her like a bolt of lightning. A magenta bikini? Wasn\u2019t that Wendy?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Were they looking for Wendy?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Lionel and his men disappeared into their room, but Jessica stayed frozen, staring at their door. She knew exactly who they were\u2013hard men with brutal methods, the kind who didn\u2019t hesitate to use force to get what they wanted. If Wendy had gotten tangled up with people like that, Jessica might just be able to use them to her advantage.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She smiled darkly to herself. It was time to make Wendy disappear.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Pulling out her phone, Jessica recalled the photos Sienna had taken earlier that day, with Wendy in the magenta bikini clearly in view. That image would come in handy now\u00a0<\/p>\n
Inside his room, Lionel had just settled in when the doorbell rang. He frowned and walked toward the door.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
But when he opened the door, no one was there.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Instead, a photo lay on the floor. He bent down and picked it up, his eyes lighting up when he saw the familiar figure of Wendy in the magenta bikini.\u00a0<\/p>\n
A bloodthirsty grin spread across his face. \u201cFound her.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nathan led Wendy out of the vacation villa, but she stopped looking at him with regret in her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNathan, please don\u2019t let anything come between you and Mr. Hawk because of me,\u201d she said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNah,\u201d Nathan replied with a shake of his head, a slight grin tugging at his lips. \u201cStanley and I go way back. I\u2019ve always known him to be a man of honor, but I\u2019ve never seen him so worked up over a woman before.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Lateefa Khanam is a contemporary romance author celebrated for her emotionally rich storytelling and unforgettable characters. Blending passion with heart-felt realism, her novels often explore themes of second chances, unspoken desires, and the quiet strength of love that grows through struggle.<\/p>\n
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