The third point of view
"Woohoo!"
Women clad in bikinis flooded the pool area, dancing to the music blasting from the speakers. Drinks were being served by passing waiters while games were played in the water.
"Whose idea was this?" Niklaus had a scowl on his face.
Eden and Pablo pointed at each other - they had thought Niklaus would be overjoyed at their setup but the reverse was the case. Ever since Reina left with her friends to Lincolnshire, the man had become a brooding fellow.
Niklaus wiped his face with his palm, all he wanted was a low-key party to commemorate his long gone bachelor days until Eden came up with his own devices. Left alone, he wanted a cool time with his groomsmen, play golf or some "guy sports", something like that, not this headache-inducing party.
"You don't like it?" Eden finally took on the blame.
"Do I look like I like it?" he glared at his cousin.
