The Night I Let Go

The hot spring resort had separate sections for men and women, as well as mixed-gender zones.

As a minor shareholder in the resort, Camila had invested a year's worth of dividends to create a private hot spring pool for her use.

Once on the third floor, Zachary was led by an attendant to the changing room. After a quick shower, he slipped into the swim trunks provided and went to the pool area.

The pool wasn't huge, only about 50 square meters, but the surrounding landscape design was impressive, with pavilions, small waterfalls, and lush greenery. This was clearly the work of a professional.

When he arrived, Anya and Camila had yet to show up, so he settled into the warm water alone.

Five minutes later, they finally appeared.

Both were wearing swimsuits. Anya's was black with lace trim, which made her already fair skin appear even more snow-white against the dark fabric.

With her tall figure, long hair cascading over her shoulders, hourglass shape, and delicate waist, she irresistibly drew Zachary's gaze when she appeared.

Her skin was fair and incredibly smooth. Under the lights, she seemed to glow, radiating an eye-catching brilliance. Before he realized it, he found himself staring, somewhat entranced.

He didn't even notice the blush that crept over Anya's cheeks.

Suddenly, Camila's voice broke the silence. "Hey, your eyes are about to pop out of your head."

"Ahem..." Zachary snapped back to reality, clearing his throat awkwardly as he looked away.noveldrama

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Camila, and he immediately covered his nose, fearing he might lose control and start bleeding.

Camila was as bold as ever, and her swimsuit was just as exposing. Her swimsuit consisted of just a couple of small triangles in all the right places, with a T-strap design on the bottom.

It wasn't just her choice of attire that made him blush. It was also because she had a rather..... substantial figure.

Her skin was also relatively fair, but compared to Anya, it clearly paled. However, her figure was also impressive, especially her eye-catching, undeniably unfair

curves.

Zachary didn't dare to look too long. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to handle it.

What she wore was hardly any different from not wearing anything.

It was torturous. He struggled to control his breathing, trying his best not to think about anything inappropriate.

Just as he managed to calm down, Anya and Camila-whether intentionally or not -sat on either side of him.

The pool was oval-shaped, and if he looked left, Anya was right there; if he looked right, Camila was in full view.

Naturally, people would size each

other up

which went for both men

and women. But instead of sneaking

glances, these two were openly

appraising him.

Anya had seen him shirtless once before, but that was too brief. Now, she seemed eager to take in the details.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Anya, your 'dear brother' has a great physique! Not only are his glutes firm, but he even has abs?"

Camila commented like a mischievous critic. As she spoke, her gaze kept darting down toward the water.

Zachary squeezed his legs together, trying to play it cool. He wanted to leave, but it wasn't exactly the right moment.

Anya chuckled and raised an eyebrow smugly. "You can question my EQ, but never my taste!"

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Camila's eyes were practically on fire as she sized Zachary up. Her gaze was bold and direct. "How about this? I'll find myself a boyfriend and then we can make a trade-off?"

"Dream on! I'm not as crazy as you!" Anya objected immediately.

"Who's crazy here? I've only been in one serious relationship my whole life, and that was..." Camila was quick to defend herself but suddenly trailed off. Her words stirred up a sensitive memory.

Sensing the chance to shift the focus, Zachary jumped in, "And what happened?" "None of your business!" Her cheeks flushed with a hint of embarrassment.

Anya stifled a laugh, adding, "She dated a guy for half a year, only to find out..."

"Ah! You're not allowed to say it!" Camila panicked, scrambling to stop her from spilling her secret.