A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Was this a swimsuit or mummy wrappings?

She stared at the swimsuit. In fact, it looked as if it belonged to a scuba diver. The only thing it was missing were the webbed sandals.

As a fashion designer who had seen multiple fashion statements, it was the first time for her to see such a conservative design!

"It fits you." A smile slid onto his face. Given that he had seen her before, Zac knew all her sizes like the back of his hand.

She wrinkled her nose. "I don't want to wear it. Not only is it ugly as hell, but it's insulting for you to think that I'll wear it!"

'He seems to be a man of good taste, so what the hell was running in his mind when he picked out this swimsuit?'

Zac shrugged. "It doesn't matter. We can always sit on the balcony and watch the sunset today." It seemed that not only would he refuse to go with her, but he also wouldn't allow her to go with Mandy!

Essie glared at the sky. For the sake of her money and Mandy, it seemed that she had to make the ultimate sacrifice.

The beach in the West was beautiful and quiet. The silver sand powdered across the ground as the cold wind brushed the waters. Being far away from the hustle and bustle of the city crowd, the air was fresh and peaceful.

Essie gritted her teeth as she mustered up all the courage she had to walk out of the fitting room.

Mandy burst into laughter. "What the hell are you wearing?"

said weakly before casting a stern glance at the

either

swimsuit highlighted her tanned curves, and it had attracted the men's attention as soon as she walked out of the

all of their lustful gazes and approached

went to the beach were promiscuous people

Zac wore sunglasses and was properly hidden under the shade, his incomparable elegance overshadowed the beautiful scenery. He attracted plenty

had to wait by the roadside stall to get a floater for herself. Once she got one, she waved at

waters okay," she said happily. Since Essie didn't want to be the third wheel, she hurriedly grabbed her floater into the sea to give them an opportunity to

long legs and clicked along the waves. Soon enough, she had gotten

couldn't swim, so why was she going farther away from the

him with loving eyes.

by yourself." Behind his sunglasses, his eyes were fixated on

center, tearing across the waters. It splashed across the shoreline

the sunshine. She was too

didn't know how to swim, a

his

Essie's back, knocking her over. Before she could reach out for her floater, she found herself being pushed deeper into

upwards, but she could already feel the currents dragging her deeper. She wanted to call for help, but as soon as she opened