Think Annie! If you were Felix Coult, where would you be?
Well, I know his soon to be kingdom has a wonderful variety of boats and yachts, for they're a secluded little island.
Yes! I'd be in a boat! It would need to be big enough to stay inside, because I couldn't stay in a hotel and risk being noticed.
But where am I?
I'm in a boat.
I've been spotted. I'm in the newspaper. I'm at sea.
But....
I don't know that. I haven't ordered today's paper! I'm still docked!
But what dock?
Obviously, a secluded one, and most likely a rich one so my yacht won't stand out.
Where was he spotted again? I wish I had kept that newspaper instead of throwing it out of the window.
Think!
What newspaper was it?
The local paper...
And a local paper is local, right?
Yes! I quickly looked up ports around my area. Only one.
Felix Coult, I'm coming for you.
•••
I drove up to the glamorous boats. No one was around. A perfect place to not be seen. Now, which boat is his?
"Sir Felix?"
Aha! I stepped behind a post near the sound of the voices.
"Greetings, Oliver. Are we ready to begin, ma'am?"
"I believe so."
"Shall we then?"
3 voices; 2 male and 1 female. What is going on? I poked my head around and saw the older man, Oliver, go inside last. They had undocked the boat!
Oh crap!
I scrambled over to the yacht, careful not to be seen. I was at the edge of the dock, and the boat was already did to far to walk onto.
I must be crazy!
Weather I was or not, I jumped on.
*thump*
I hurriedly scooted behind a bar to avoid being seen. No one came out, so I figured I was in the clear.
I made it. This is going to be one hell of a story! Take that, Gwen!
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The Billionaire's Game
RomanceAnnie is a young, ambitious reporter, who has been trying to get front cover for as long as she can remember. No matter how hard she tries, she is always out shined by rival reporter Gwen Owens. But when Billionaire and heir to the throne Felix Coul...
