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Upon arriving at the airport, Felix headed straight to the hotel, not his private residence, and looked around the splendid night view around the hotel and, conversely, the dark sea. The hotel booked after Tony was the oldest hotel and famous tourist destination in San Diego called Hotel del Coronado on Coronado Island.

The largest resort on the North American Pacific coast, the Beach Village, was divided into a hotel building, where Felix threw his luggage as soon as he got indoors. It is literally a separate building, but the interior was like a suite of ordinary hotels.

The small villa with patio connected to the beach reminds me of a villa or a private house. It was even more so because the living room that followed Patio had a separate kitchen and living room.

There were several reasons why Felix chose to stay here among many luxury hotels, one of which was arrogant and childish, saying that the president and all kinds of celebrities stayed at least once.

But the biggest reason, too, was that the atmosphere of the villa, with the fine white sand over the bedroom, seemed quite romantic. A white wooden building with a red roof and fine sand also looked fine. In the picture.

But once I arrived, I didn't deserve it.

"You said it's famous, but what the fuck, you got a whole room of boogers? I thought this was a suite.

Felix, who was looking inside the villa, suddenly became nervous.

Gisil Felix owned several villas throughout the world, most of them in southern Italy and the Mediterranean islands, with spectacular scenery, and large and colorful villas without envy. No matter how many suites it was, it was no wonder that it was heartburn because it is only like an attic compared to there.

I'd rather take Isaac to the Mediterranean. Or call it your own private residence! It's been two weeks since I met you, and I have to sleep in a place that looks only like an attic, so I'm getting feverish.