ARA got out of the car. She was surprised to see the sea, so she turned to the first Archon and raised her left eyebrow. "Where are we going?" she asked.
"Palawan", Zandro replied, then grabbed her hand and pulled her into the yacht.
She was shocked and saw the bed and pillows lying on the yacht floor near the deck. " What are you planning? I'm starting to get scared", Ara said, then let go of Zandro's hand and walked around inside the yacht.
"You don't intend to take advantage of me, do you?" Ara asked and smiled to annoy Zandro, then crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow at him.
"If I had planned that, I should have done it earlier in the car" Zandro, mischievous replied, then put his hand in his pocket.
Gradually the smile disappeared from her lips, then her cheeks turned red, so she immediately turned around and picked up the pillow on the bed.
Zandro laughed then walked closer to Ara. "If you want, just take advantage of me, I'm willing-" He couldn't continue what he was saying when Ara's pillow suddenly hit him "You assh*le!!" Ara shouted while her cheeks were red with shame.
Ara almost lost her balance when the yacht suddenly moved. Fortunately, the first Archon caught her immediately. "T-thanks-" Ara stopped speaking when her stomach suddenly churned.
Zandro smiled then grabbed Ara and pulled her to the mini kitchen of the yacht. "Sit down first, I'll cook for you," he said.
"Do you know how to cook?" Ara asked in shock because she had never seen the Archon cook.
"Y-yes?- I mean I'll try" Zandro said, then smiled.
Ara just sighed as she watched Zandro bring out the ingredients he would use in cooking." What's in your sigh ? Don't you believe me that I know how to cook?" Zandro asked.
"I'm not saying anything-" Ara said, then leaned back in the chair. The first Archon starts slicing the ingredients, while Ara is forced to refrain from laughing because she doesn't want to offend him.
Zandro opened the stove and when the pan was hot he put butter to saute the garlic and onion, then followed the salmon seasoned with salt, pepper, and lemon.
Ara gulped while watching Zandro sweat while cooking. She did not realize that she was stunned by the fascination while biting her left index finger. "How can I refuse if the man in front of me is so god-d*mned hot, He looks even more handsome when he wears a white polo with two buttons open and his massive chest out," she thought.
"Hotter than hell" she murmured.
"Are you saying something?" she woke up in her mania when Zandro suddenly asked.
"It's n-nothing" she stuttered, then smiled hard.
Zandro just nodded, then shrugged, then continued cooking. He seared the salmon flesh side down, then pressed it lightly so the entire surface of the flesh came into contact with the pan until it became crispy and golden. While waiting for the salmon to be cooked, Zandro washed the rice and strained it in the rice cooker.
Ara was quite impressed because of Zandro's effort and perseverance. When the food was cooked, Zandro immediately laid it on the table.
"Let's eat," said Zandro, then smiled.
Ara forced a smile when she saw the salmon cooked by Zandro.
"Didn't you like it?" Zandro asked and looked nervous.
"It's not like that- I l-liked it" Ara stuttered, then picked up the fork. " Yeah, it looks- good", she added, then and laughed softly and smiled at Zandro, who made an effort to cook food for her.
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Agercia Series 1: Her Finest Betrayal
ActionWARNING! • R-18 ⚠️ | SPG | Mature Content | I am Agatha Herrera, the lost heiress to the throne... And this is my finest revenge.