#Chapter20

Vienna-

Shuddering in my seat, the plane was taking awfully long to take off and I was grateful for it, hoping the flight would get cancelled but I knew I was feeding myself a unrealistic fantasy.

“Hurry the Fuck up.”

Ayato muttered beneath his breath, I could see him getting more frustrated as the seconds went by.

“What the fuck is taking so long?”

He looked towards me like I knew the answer to his question but before I could even shrug, the same flight attendant from before came back over to us, her eyes fixated on me, a look of concern swimming within her features.

“Sir, Ma’am, can...