In the elevator, Samantha kept checking herself out, and she asked her assistant, “So,
how does my body look?”
“Is that a rhetorical question? Great. Guys can’t look away when they see you,” the
assistant praised.
Samantha smiled. True. Maybe I can get Ezekiel’s number later and hit on him behind
Harmony’s back. She felt accomplished being able to seduce Ezekiel behind Harmony’s
back.
There were a few people in the gym. Those who had discipline and those who wanted to
sculpt their bodies. Ezekiel was on a treadmill. He was in a gray tracksuit, looking
handsome, dashing, and summery.
Samantha fell for him. She had seen many men, but Ezekiel’s body was perfect. She
quickly went over to the treadmill Ezekiel was on. Ezekiel looked back, and Samantha
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtpretended to be surprised. “Hi. You’re my friend’s friend, aren’t you? Pleasure seeing you.”
Ezekiel saw through Samantha. She didn’t show up for a workout session; she came for
him. “Hello,” said Ezekiel curtly. He turned the treadmill off and tried to leave.
Samantha followed him. “Sir, I don’t really know how to use these gym equipment. Can
you teach me?”
Ezekiel said, “I don’t have time.”
Samantha froze. She didn’t expect Ezekiel to be this curt and distant, but she wasn’t one
to give up so easily. Quickly, she went after him. “Sir, please. I really need someone’s
help.”
Ezekiel was going by a trainer, and he patted the guy’s shoulder. “Mate, this lady needs
some help. Can you lend her a hand?”
The trainer looked at Samantha, and he was pleasantly surprised. “How may I help you,
miss?”
Samantha stopped and coolly answered, “I don’t need your help.”
It was then the trainer knew that Samantha wasn’t ignorant about gym equipment. She
was just trying to court that guy, so the trainer left.
Samantha picked up some weights and trained a little. She then saw Ezekiel off, deciding
not to disturb him.
Back in the room, Harmony stretched her arms. She had a good night’s sleep. Even her
dreams were sweet. But when she saw the note, she was reminded of something. If
Ezekiel’s alone at the gym, will Samantha follow him? She is going to many lengths just to
get him.
Harmony quickly got out of bed and washed herself up, and then she picked a tracksuit
from the clothes she brought with her. The tracksuit had a short torso, and the pants side
reached high up the waist. It was quirky.
Harmony tied her hair up into a ponytail and left. She asked around for the floor the gym
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwas on, and she went into the elevator. A guy was inside, and he hit her up, attracted to
her. “Going to the gym, love? Wanna chat?”
“Sorry, but I’m looking for someone,” said Harmony.
“Oh, I know this place like the back of my hand. I can help you with your search.”
“Thanks, but I don’t need your help,” declined Harmony. The guy clung to her like some
stalker. He thought he could have a chance to get to know her, given that she was alone,
so he followed her.
Harmony went into the gym and was dumbfounded for a moment. The whole floor’s a
gym? Man, no wonder it’s a seven-star hotel. Everything’s expensive. Harmony had to
search slowly. The guy following her didn’t work out either. He followed her, trying to find a
chance to help her. “This is a big place, lady. It’ll be hard to find the person you’re looking
for. Do you need my help?”
Harmony refused, “No, thanks.” She then saw a certain familiar figure. She was in an
attractive outfit, to say the least. The woman was none other than Samantha.