Chapter 27 Little mermaid

• My feet wasn’t good as new, it still hurt as hell, I was too pissed at Oliver to give it any attention. But not pissed enough to NOT eat. Have you seen the food here? It is to die for! Not to talk about it being a floating breakfast.
• I sat in the private villa pool with a large floating tray jam-packed with fine and spectacular breakfast delicacies, coupled with the mesmerizing views of the Indian Ocean in the background is going to make this an unforgettable experience.
• “Are you enjoying it?” Oliver asked me.