A beautiful story of Natasha and David.
Where they become Enemies-to-Lovers... from hating each other to the core.. to loving each other and protecting from their past...
What do you think will they become one?
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As Amy and Stellan walk away, Jeanne and Shawn stealthily approach the pool, keeping an eye out to ensure no one notices them.
Jeanne, spotting the placard at the very edge near the pool stairs, sighs with relief, "There it is! Let me grab it before anyone else shows up."
She bends down to remove her heels, leaving them neatly by the side. Shawn watches her carefully, fidgeting nervously.
Shawn already alerted said, "Be careful, Jeanne. It's slippery near the pool. We don't need another disaster today."
Jeanne, rolling her eyes playfully, "Relax, Shawn. I'm not clumsy, okay?"
She steps cautiously towards the edge, reaching for the placard. Just as her fingers graze the edge of the board, a loud alarm blares in the distance.
Jeanne, startled, gasps and loses her balance. Her foot slips on the slick tiles, and with a small scream, she tumbles backward into the pool.
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Shawn, eyes widening in panic, shouts, "Jeanne!!!!!!!!"
Without a second thought, he runs towards the pool, throwing off his jacket as he leaps into the water. His splash ripples across the surface as Jeanne emerges, sputtering and trying to tread water.
Jeanne, coughing and annoyed: "I wasn't drowning, Shawn! I can swim!"
Shawn, swimming up to her, slightly flustered but relieved she's okay: "Well, excuse me for not knowing that, Miss Independent. I thought you were drowning!"
Jeanne, giving him an incredulous look, brushing her wet hair out of her face: "You thought I couldn't handle slipping into a pool?"
Shawn, smirking, teasingly: "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I just wanted to save your royal self from the big bad water."
Jeanne, splashing him playfully: "Ugh, you're insufferable."
As Jeanne playfully splashes water at Shawn, laughing at his attempts to dodge, he suddenly catches her wrist mid-splash. The playful atmosphere stills, and the sound of water rippling softly around them fills the air.
Shawn, his tone low and teasing, "That's enough of that, troublemaker."
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