AMAYA

CHAPTER 4

AMAYA'S POV

"Welcome to Newman Island Resort my name is Rose I will be your host" The lady welcomed us with a bright smile and put on a tiara on my head and Sara's head. We smiled as she ushered inside. She showed us our room and we were amazed by it.

The view was spectacular, the ocean was visible from the balcony and the air was so fresh.

"Are you sure this is a good idea" Sara asked as she came to the balcony. I sighed annoyed since she interrupted my meditation.

"Trust me, this is the only way I could think of, look at this place its so relaxing and calm. We just need a good research from this Island, am sure we can find interesting ideas and nail the presentation this time" Sara shrugged "Okay Madame" I chuckled and grabbed her hand "Let's get to work".

It was my idea to go to the Newman Island which was owned by Mr. Newman's family. That way we could explore the area and spice our presentation. My boss agreed to it, he offered us a three days stay at the newly opened Newman's resort.

What we needed to do is to gather information about the place and come up with great advertising ideas for the Advert Campaign of his new resort and the Island in general.

We changed into beach outfits, I put on a short, flat sandals and a vest so did Sarah. We took a lift and it brought us downstairs, we walked through the lobby as we fantasized the area.

"Can I help you?" We turned to see the lady from earlier Rose.

"Oh hey" I waved at her, Sarah looked at me weirdly.

"We just want to stroll around the island. Can you help us with that?" Sarah explained to her and she said it was okay. She told us to wait at the beach front as she prepared the golf cart to stroll us around.

"I will just a cold juice I will be right back Sarah" she nodded and I went towards the bar section.

"Hey beautiful, what can I serve you" The bartender said sweetly. I smiled at him and said "I need a very cold Orange juice" he nodded "Got you" he went and poured the drink in a glass and placed it on the counter in front of me.

"Here you go miss beautiful" I rolled my eyes and faked a smile. He was such a flirt.

"Thanks" I placed a dollar in front of him on the table and turn my head to face the breathtaking view of the ocean. I walk towards Sarah who was waiting for me. I decided to take a picture of the view. I sip my cold orange juice and I felt like I was floating in the sky. So satisfying, I closed my eyes as I felt the drink down my throat. Opening my purse, I couldn't find my phone. Shit! I sighed annoyed and I gave a signal to Sarah to wait for me.

I started to walk in a hurry toward the lobby which headed to the elevator upstairs. The resort had total of 10 storeys and a lot of cottages. The gardens, the pool and everything you name it was to perfection. I wondered how much money it cost for him to build this place.

I was walking in a hurry so as to approach the lift which just opened up, Oh no! Suddenly I bumped to a guy and all of my drink spilled on his shirt. Why am I so clumsy? Oh no I am in trouble.

"I am so sorry sir" I apologized and open my purse searching for a tissue so that I could rub his shirt.

"Fuck, can't you look where you are going?" he cursed so annoyed. Wait what? Was I dreaming? That voice was very familiar, 'Mr. Newman'? 'No no! This can't be' I slowly look up to see if it was him or I was just hallucinating.

"You again?" he looked at me unbelievably.

"Mr. Newman?" my eyes widened and I wanted to kill myself. Why on did I bump into him again?