Meanwhile, on the other side of the ship…
James stumbled down the polished corridor, one hand pressed against his swollen face, the sting from Hope’s boot still fresh. His jaw throbbed, his pride burned hotter.
“That b*tch… kicking me like that…” he hissed under his breath, eyes blazing with humiliation. His knuckles whitened as he clenched his fists. “I’ll make you regret ever meeting me.”
Lost in his fury, James wasn’t watching where he walked—and collided shoulder-first into a broad chest.
“Watch it—” James snapped, then froze.
His gaze traveled upward, and recognition settled in.
It was him.
The same face he'd seen earlier beside that cold, deadly woman.
Jaden.
A flicker of realization danced in James’ mind. So, he’s on this ship too… Tch, no wonder she rejected me. Must be some rich boy from an old-money family…
James' expression twisted into a scheming grin. That woman thinks she's smart, but she doesn’t know I can play the long game. Watch how I’ll flip this situation…
“You are?” Jaden asked flatly, his eyes cold, voice devoid of interest.
James quickly masked his frustration behind a polished smirk. “Haha, call me James. Seems like you’re a little lost on this massive ship, friend.”
Jaden said nothing, unreadable as ever.
James seized the opening, plastering on his fake hospitality. “Come, let me help you out. There are seven floors on this cruise, and five different banquet halls—you’ll never find the right one alone.”
Jaden’s gaze remained calm, indifferent. “Lead the way,” he replied simply.
James bristled internally at the lack of fear, but forced a chuckle. Still acting tough? Keep it up. Later, you’ll be crying at my feet, he thought, the venom simmering just beneath his smile.

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