RACHEL’S pov.

“.. please fasten your seatbelts, because we’ll be taking off soon” the pilot announced.

As you can guess, we’re already on board and according to what Duncan told me, we’re using his private jet -what a rich b@stard!

“Do you want any refreshments?” One of the air hostess politely asked me, with a small smile.

“Uh, not yet” I replied, returning her smile.

She faced Duncan and repeated her question, but Duncan simply shook his head and she left.

Lucas and Fatima on the seats behind us, while nanny Pamela sat on the other side, near the window.

“Sir?” Lucas called Duncan’s attention, and started whispering something in...