ZION'S POV

I close my eyes as I feel the fresh air hugging me. I'm on my way to the Island. I feel freedom at this time. No pressure, no eyes watching my move, nothing at all.

I was alone on the yacht that picked me up. Actually it's Matthew private yacht so I'm alone. Matthew knows that I'm not comfortable of crowd places or too many people. I became paranoid when there were so many people around me. What happened 7 years ago made me like this. And that is also the reason why I don't want to take a vacation in a crowded place or as much as possible I don't take a vacation. If it weren't because of das and his decisions for me, I wouldn't have thought of getting a VIP on Matthew's island.

I sat in the folding beach chair given to me earlier by the yacht driver. I looked up at the sky and let out a deep sigh. I'm so tired. Stressed, too much workload, and pressures, I now felt that my body was so tired. I really made a right choice to take a month off first and luckily, dad agreed. It's also good that dad didn't force me to take Bella on my vacation, but knowing him, for sure Bella will suddenly appear on the Island, that's why I asked Matthew to ban her in the island.

My phone suddenly rings. I curiously took it our from my pocket. I'm in the middle of the sea and yes my phone has a signal, but who the hell will call me? I checked the caller ID. I sighed when I saw my cousin's number.

"Are you that excited to see me Mat? I still have four hours to travel, hold your excitement."

"Hahahahaha! Who said I'm excited to see you? I'm not excited because I'm having trouble on how to deal with your dad question about the islands' address and why Bella can't book on my island. I just received a call from your father FYI. Bella is trying to book a reservation in the island. Not on the VIP island though."

My prediction is correct. Dad will asked Bella to follow me.

"You can do that. You're not Matthew Anderson if you can't deal with my dad."

"I already did. I just said there's a technical issue and we're trying to fix it. Until you're here, Bella won't be able to book. Even your dad and your mom. I already put their name on the blacklist."

"Good. You are really Matthew."

"But that is not the main reason why I call you."

I frowned. "Then, what?"

"Have you read the contract? I think, you didn't. I didn't receive any violent reaction from you. I call to remind you to read the contract. But even if you have a violent reaction, it won't change what is stated.  I want you to read it so you won't be surprised when you come here."

"Do I have to be nervous about what's in the contract?"

"Nah. But you really need to read it."

"Fine. I'll read it now."

"Good. That's all ... And oh, before I forgot, rest assured that Bella won't be able to enter the island either because she can't find the island. I asked Theo for help."

"Good. All right, I'll read the contract and expect a call or email from me."

"I will not read it. I'll accept all your complain and violent reaction when you arrive here. Bye!"

I shook my head. I got up and went back to the cabin I was using. I can feel something is not good about the contract. Knowing Matthew, there is really something in the contract. I picked up my laptop and opened the folder where the documents I was signed were hidden. I remember that I downloaded the contract last night before I went to sleep and put it in the folder where the other contract copy was also placed. When I found what I was looking for, I opened it and started reading.

Gradually my forehead furrowed as I read the terms and conditions of the contract.

A. The members will have the full access on the island amenities: private bar, island pool, the beach front, beach activities, etc.

B. Once you became a signed member, you will have your very own personal assistant that will be with you 24/7

C. You can ask your personal assistant for all kinds of pleasure, but, they have to agree with it first. If you want it to be sexual, there should be an agreement on the other party.

D. You must keep your personal assistant safe at all cost. Any form of danger that might happen to the assigned assistant, the Client will be held responsible.

E. Any form of of cat calling or involvement with other assistant assigned to other member is strictly prohibited.

F. What happens in the island, stays in the island.

E. Violation of the rules listed in this agreements is/are subject to owners' decision. It may lead to termination of your membership, being ban in the island, or worst, a legal complaint will be filed.

What kind of terms and conditions are these? I just want a vacation, why do I need a assigned PA? And what's with the sexual pleasure? Fuck you Matthew!

I close my laptop. I put it back in the bag. I fished out my phone from my pocket and dialed my cousin number.

"I will assists all your question when you arrive here just like I said. And like what I said, your complain will be accepted but will not change what is written there. Bye."

"Fuck you Mat!" I said annoyed. I massage my temple. Why do I feel like I'm not going on vacation? With the contract terms and conditions, I don't know if I will be able to rest or my head will hurt more because of my cousin.

After 5 hours of traveling by sea, finally, I arrived on the island. And I can say, the place worth the travel time. 2 hours by air and 5 hours by sea and it's really worth it.

White and pink sand beach, clear sea water, mountain view at the back. The place is not that crowded and I can feel the peace in the air.

The yacht driver helped me get off. Someone took my belongings and put them in the part of the beach that the water could not reach.

"Welcome to Insulo De Farjo my dear cousin. How's your trip?" Matthew greeted me with wide smile on his lips and open arms.

"Let's talk Mat." I said in a serious tone.

"Sure. But before that, let me introduce to your assigned personal assistance." He step aside to reveal the person behind him.

I immediately frowned. I know him. He's been in the news these past days, but why is he here? If I'm not mistaken, he had a live interview yesterday.

"Why are you here?" I ask. I saw the sudden faint of fear on his face. He immediately hide behind Matthew.

"I'll answer your question, Zion."

I did not speak. I looked to Matt straight in the eye. I just nodded when I saw the answer I wanted.

"Bring all his staff on his room Ken, we'll just talk." Matthew's orders. Ken just nodded. He left behind my cousin and walked towards my side.

"Asked for help." I command him.

"Okay." He answered in low tone voice. I followed him with my eyes as he approached one of the staff nearby and asked for help.

"Let's go to my office Zion." Matt ordered me. I did not speak. I just nodded and followed Matthew towards his office.

KEN'S POV

I arranged Zion's belongings in the bedroom and opened the curtain of the window. I let out a deep sigh and stare at sea view. I put my hand on my chest. I'm trying to calm my heart.

Zion Anderson. He is more handsome in person. Her aura was intimidating. He has this bossy aura that is hard to deny. I mean, if he asked you something, it's hard to say no to him. His eyes are like a black hole. His every stare seemed to absorb energy.

But what scared me the most is the recognition and confusion I saw in his eyes. He recognized me and I was scared. I never expect him to recognize me as I never meet him before. Did something happened? I forgot the check the news last night. I'm so restless last night that I cannot even sleep properly.

"Thinking too much will not help you." I was surprised that someone in the room talking. I turned to the door and I saw Zion standing there, his arm is crossed on his chest and he was leaning on the wall.

"Sir." I am ashamed to greet him.

"Zion will do."

I just nodded as an answer. I looked away from his stare. Damn his eyes! Damn his stare! It weakens my knees.

"I don't need anything as of this moment. I'll just rest all day. You can rest."

"Okay. Just call me if you need something. My number is on the bedside table."

"Where are you going? I said you can rest."

"Just in the lobby."

"Nah. That won't do. I want you to rest."

I could not answer. I bow down my head and played with my finger. Is he aware of what he want?

"The bed is big. I'm okay of sharing the bed with you."

"Oh ... okay."

I swallowed the lump in my throat. Damn it!