Roman’s POV 

"Home sweet home." I said as Sofie and I walked down the stairs of my private jet.

"Literally. I never knew a day would come in my life that I'd say I missed America's hustle and bustle." Sofie acquiesced with a sigh.

"Welcome back, young master and madam Sofie." Nathan was at the foot of the stairs with two suit-clad men standing behind him.

The men bowed and eased our luggages from us before walking behind Nathan to place them in the car trunk, "You should head back to the company, I will drive us home." I said, to which Nathan nodded as he handed over the car...