Zeline ate her breakfast with incredible difficulty. How could it not? Ricard had already finished his breakfast and chose to exercise. That sweat that Zeline produces is no longer due to her phobia but because of her anxiety about wanting to caress Ricard's seductive chest and stomach muscles.

Zeline's concentration was divided, even though Ricard didn't tease her. That man only focuses on doing sports and the gym. After that, Ricard opened the curtains, which turned out to be a private swimming pool the curtains.

"Don't tell me he's going to swim there." Zeline thought as she watched him stroll toward the pool in his penthouse.

Suddenly, Zeline's cell phone...