Tina burst into the cabin like a storm, eyes narrowing as she took in the scene.
Xavier, his shirt hanging open, belt unbuckled, stood there looking like a deer caught in headlights. Bella, panic written all over her face, was frantically trying to wrap the bed sheet around herself, but the more she pulled, the more it slipped, leaving her looking like she was fighting with a curtain.
“Well, isn’t this just perfect,” Tina said, her voice cold and dripping with sarcasm. “Xavier, seriously? Bella?”
Bella shot Xavier a desperate look. “I told you to lock the damn door!”
Xavier, flustered and half-dressed, waved his hands in surrender. “I didn’t think the twins would just barge in—”
Xavier snapped his attention to the twins, who were giggling like it was the best prank they’d ever pulled. “What are you two doing in here? This isn’t a game room!” He pointed at the door, trying to regain some control.
The twins just grinned wider and, with one final look at their handiwork, bolted out of the cabin, leaving the door to slam behind them.
“Forget the twins! You couldn’t even handle closing the door before you decided to roll around with my best friend?” Tina’s eyes blazed as she jabbed a finger at Bella. “Some friend you turned out to be, huh? You bitch.”
Bella looked like she wanted to disappear into the sheets she was barely holding up. “Tina, I—”
“Oh, don’t even start!” Tina snapped, cutting her off. “What, did you think he was up for grabs while I wasn’t around?”
Xavier, finally managing to buckle his pants, stepped forward, trying to calm the situation. “Tina, it’s not like that—”
“Not like that?!” Tina laughed, her voice sharp. “You’re half-naked, she’s wrapped in a sheet, and you expect me to believe this is some kind of misunderstanding? You’ve got to be kidding me.”
Bella, still trying to clutch the sheet around her, muttered, “I told you to lock the door, Xavier. The one thing you had to do.”
Xavier threw his hands up in frustration. “Can we focus on the bigger issue here?”
“Oh, I am focused,” Tina said, glaring at both of them.
“You’ve got nerve, Xavier. Flirting with me all week, and then you turn around and sleep with my best friend on a cruise? Really living up to that billionaire charm, aren’t you?”
Xavier, now fully aware that he looked ridiculous, stammered, “I didn’t mean—”
Before he could finish, the door flew open again, and the twins peeked in, their faces full of mischief. “Is it over yet?” they giggled, clearly enjoying the chaos they’d caused.
Xavier shot them a death glare. “You two! Get out of here, right now!”
The twins burst into laughter, their high-pitched giggles echoing in the room as they darted off down the hallway, leaving Xavier standing there, exasperated.
Tina shook her head in disgust, her eyes flicking between him and Bella. “I’m done with both of you.”
With one last glare, Tina stormed out, the sound of the twins’ laughter still ringing as the door slammed behind her. Xavier stood there, still half-dressed, his face flushed with embarrassment. Bella, her grip on the sheet tightening, just stared at him.
“Well,” Xavier muttered, shaking his head, “That could’ve gone worse.”
Bella shot him an incredulous look, tugging the sheet tighter around herself. “That would have been the moment for us if you’d just locked the door. We could’ve kept going.”
Xavier stepped closer, a cheeky grin breaking through the chaos. “Hey, we still can! Just think of it as a dramatic pause.”
Bella raised an eyebrow, fighting back a smile despite the embarrassment. “Yeah, right. No thanks. I’d rather not be on the receiving end of Tina’s wrath. She’ll eat me alive.”
“C’mon, I’m sure she won’t be that bad,” Xavier said, still trying to salvage the situation. “I can smooth things over!”
Bella rolled her eyes while grabbing her clothes off the floor. “You smooth things over? You can’t even handle a locked door!” She shot him a playful glare. “Good luck explaining this one, Romeo.”
Xavier stood there, still processing what had just happened, a mix of confusion and amusement on his face. “Well, at least I know how to keep a party interesting.”
“Interesting? You mean mortifying!” Bella shot back, finally finding her pants and slipping them on. “Let’s just hope the next ‘party’ doesn’t include any more surprises like that.”
Suddenly, from down the hall, he heard one of the twins yell back, “Wait ’til everyone hears about this!”
Xavier froze, realizing the real storm was just about to begin.
Who’s with who in a cabin surprise, A door left ajar led to tangled lies. Xavier’s charm, Bella’s plight, Tina storms in to ignite the night. With laughter from twins and chaos to show, Who knows the truth? Just go with the flow!
“Xavier!” Bella hissed, her voice shaking with frustration. “Why didn’t you lock the door?”Xavier looked up, his relaxed expression turning to confusion.“Why do you keep going on about it, Bella?”“You’re such an idiot sometimes!” she snapped, crossing her arms tightly over her chest.“We were—” She cut herself off, blushing harder. “We were having sex, and you left the door unlocked.”Xavier’s jaw clenched. Her sharp tone sliced through the room, and he felt his anger start to rise.“If I forgot to lock it,” he said coldly, “then why didn’t you lock it?”Bella’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? You expect me to be thinking about locking the door when you’re the one who’s supposed to handle stuff like that?”Xavier stood up abruptly, temper flaring. “Oh, so now it’s all on me? You could’ve locked it just as easily. Why are you acting so helpless?”“Because of you, I had to face that humiliating situation!” Bella shot back, her voice growing louder.“You left th
Xavier glanced at his phone and saw Logan’s message flash across the screen."Where the hell are you, man?"With a heavy sigh, Xavier dialed Logan back. It didn’t even take two rings before Logan answered.“Finally! I’ve been trying to reach you for hours!” Logan’s voice was a mix of concern and exasperation.Xavier got up from his bed and flopped down onto the sofa, rubbing his temples. “Yeah, I know. I’ve been… occupied.” He let out a sigh, trying to shake off the stress.“Occupied? Dude, you’re supposed to be relaxing. I didn’t force you onto this cruise just so you could stress out over more stuff. You need a break.”Xavier let out a half-laugh, half-groan. “Well, it hasn’t exactly been the stress-free escape you promised. It’s a mess here.”Logan’s voice softened, shifting into his professional tone. “Okay, what happened? You sound like someone just told you the pool bar ran out of rum.”Xavier sat up, running his hand through his hair. “I invited this girl, Bella, to my room. We
“I don’t know how I’ll manage ten days without my laptop and the internet,” Xavier muttered to himself, stepping onto the cruise ship. His custom-made Italian leather shoes, polished to a high gloss, clicked against the gleaming deck.'But you’ve got to do this, Xavier. For your health. No more sleeping pills.' He kept up a steady stream of self-talk as he walked, eyes scanning the horizon. 'You can handle this. Just ten days. No screens, no stress. Focus on the here and now.'Xavier had argued with his psychiatrist and childhood friend, Dr. Logan Pierce, suggesting he’d be better off on a private yacht where he could stay isolated. But Dr. Pierce had insisted that Xavier needed the social environment of a cruise. Xavier couldn’t understand why. To him, isolation was a luxury all its own, and he could afford the best—Ferraris, personal jets, everything money could buy.The ship’s deck stretched out before him in a stunning sweep of blue. The sky was a wide, clear canvas, with only a f
Another girl giggled, “Guess we’ve got ourselves a new pool toy.”Xavier’s eyes narrowed as he shot a glare at the girl who’d spoken. He then looked down at his drenched, perfectly tailored suit, frustration etched clearly on his face. The fabric clung uncomfortably to him, and he felt the chill of the water seeping through.One of the bikini-clad girls swam closer, her eyes wide with a mix of surprise and amusement."Are you... okay?" she asked, biting her lip to keep from laughing. Her concern was undercut by the playful sparkle in her eyes.Another girl added from behind, "You know, you wear wet really well." Her tone was teasing, adding to Xavier’s growing irritation.Xavier gritted his teeth, ignoring the playful comments as he focused on getting out of the pool. "Fantastic," he muttered under his breath, clearly unimpressed by the spectacle he’d become.Xavier’s jaw tightened. His first instinct was to snap back, but as he glanced around, he saw the boy standing at the edge of t
Xavier stepped out onto the deck, the morning air crisp against his skin as the horizon stretched before him, bathed in shades of gold and pink. The soft light danced on the waves, creating a serene, picture-perfect morning.Yet, despite the beauty of the scene, Xavier remained unmoved.‘I shouldn’t have listened to Logan,’ Xavier thought bitterly as he gripped the railing, inhaling the fresh sea breeze. He wasn’t expecting much from this trip—it was a forced break, thrust upon him by his well-meaning friend. But already, it felt like a prison, surrounded by everything he loathed—families, kids, noise."What am I even doing here?" he muttered to himself, shaking his head.But as much as he hated to admit it, last night had been the first real sleep he’d had in weeks. Without the sleeping pills he’d grown dependent on, he’d slept through the night. ‘Maybe it was the spa,’ he thought, his mind wandering.“Hey… how’s it going?” A warm, inviting voice broke through his thoughts.He turned
With that, Xavier turned and headed toward the dining hall, eager to avoid any more distractions.Just as he entered the dining hall, he heard a whisper.“He’s the one I pushed into the pool,” came the whisper, followed by giggles.Xavier spun around, his irritation flaring as he spotted the same boy who had caused him so much trouble the previous day. His brow furrowed in annoyance. But he was taken aback to see two figures—an identical twin boy and girl—standing side by side, whispering and giggling.“Twins. Of course,” Xavier muttered to himself with a touch of sarcasm.He took a seat at a nearby table and let out a deep sigh, trying to calm himself.“Sir, what would you like to order?” a waiter asked, approaching Xavier with a polite smile.“I’ll have a black coffee and some croissants,” Xavier replied flatly, his mood still sour.The waiter nodded and left. A few minutes later, he returned with a tray holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee and warm croissants.“Sir, do you need a
“I need that money you promised. I can’t get by without it, and now you’re unreachable.”Xavier's jaw clenched. He’d been expecting this, but it didn’t make it any easier.“Dad, you know this is my business. I’ve built it from the ground up. You’ve got nothing to do with it,” Xavier said, his voice tight. “You’re just after my money—again. I’ve worked my ass off, and all you do is spend it on booze and keep asking for more.”“You’re being selfish,” his father retorted. “I’ve got my problems, and I raised you. You owe me.”“I don’t owe you a damn thing,” Xavier shot back. “I’ve been bailing you out for years. If you want more money, you’re going to have to wait until I’m back. I’m done letting you run my life.”He could almost hear his father’s anger bubbling over the line. It gave Xavier a twisted sense of satisfaction.“I’m taking a break, and frankly, you could use one too—from drinking and being a leech. Stop draining your son for once,” Xavier said, his voice cold and unwavering.
“Xavier, you’re quite the dancer when you’re drunk,” Tina said with a hint of surprise in her voice, her breath warm against his ear.Xavier chuckled, the alcohol buzzing through his veins. “I didn’t know I could dance either… Honestly, I don’t even remember the last time I did.”The music thumped around them as Xavier moved closer to Tina, syncing his movements with hers. He’d lost track of how many vodka shots he’d had by now. Everything was a blur of lights, laughter, and bodies swaying to the beat. Tina’s friends were dancing nearby, but his focus was entirely on her.“You’re so handsome,” Tina said, her hand sliding over his muscular chest.Xavier heard the compliment and locked eyes with her. In the next instant, she grabbed his shirt and yanked him toward her. Before he could react, her lips were on his—fierce and intoxicating. For a moment, he froze, and then the alcohol took over.He kissed her back, harder, his hands slipping around her waist as the world around them faded a