Raelynn

When the car came to a halt, a weird sensation of anticipation and curiosity came over me. My fingers toyed with the edge of my dress as I waited for Lorenzo to open the door.

So when I finally came out my jaw nearly hit the floor. We were on a runway, and at that moment, my eyes opened wide as I saw a very nice, very luxurious private jet sitting only a few yards away.

I turned to face Lorenzo, who was leaning casually against the car, his hands tucked into his pockets, a lazy smile on his face. "Are we… getting on a plane?" I asked, unable...