Sarah’s Point of view:As we stepped onto the tarmac, the jet's stairs unfolded.I froze, my eyes fixed on the sleek aircraft."Ethan, this...this is your plane?" I stammered.Ethan chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement."Yes, it's mine," he replied, leading me aboard.I couldn't believe it.A private jet?This was a whole new level of luxury.Ethan led me aboard, into a luxurious cabin.Soft leather seats, polished wood, and crisp linens surrounded us.A flight attendant greeted us with a warm smile."Welcome, Mr. Grey and Ms.Can I offer you a drink?"Ethan requested champagne."Ethan, I...I didn't know you had a plane," I said, still in awe.He smiled, helping me into my seat."I've had it for business purposes, mostly," he explained."But I also enjoy using it for personal trips."I shook my head, grinning."Of course you have a private jet," I teased.Ethan laughed, pouring champagne."It comes in handy," he said, handing me a glass.As we settled in, I couldn't help b
Sarah’s Point of view: As we leveled off, I gazed out the window, watching the clouds drift by. Ethan joined me, his shoulder brushing mine. "Milan's going to be amazing," he said. "I've got a few surprises planned." I smiled, feeling excited. "I can't wait." Ethan's phone buzzed, breaking the moment. He glanced at the screen, his expression turning serious. "Excuse me for a minute." He stepped away, taking the call. I took the opportunity to collect my thoughts. Being around Ethan made me feel alive. But I couldn't shake off the feeling. That I wasn't ready for whatever this was. Not yet. The flight attendant interrupted my musings. "Can I refill your champagne, Ms.?" I nodded, smiling. “Call me Sarah” “Okay, Ms Sarah.” "Thank you." As Ethan returned, his eyes locked onto mine. "Everything okay?" I asked. He nodded. "Just work" We chatted effortlessly until the pilot announced our descent. As we began our approach into Milan. I fe
Sarah’s Point of view:As soon as we disembarked from the car, we settled into the plane. But it didn’t move. I wondered why we hadn’t taken off yet."Why are we still on the ground? Is there an issue with the plane?" I asked.Ethan replied, "No, we're waiting for someone.""Oh," I replied, curious.A few minutes later, a gorgeous woman embarked. My eyes widened as I took in her stunning appearance. Tall and slender, with curves in all the right places. Her dark hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her siren-shaped hazel eyes sparkled with confidence. She was clothed in designer attire - a fitted Chanel suit, Louboutin heels, and a diamond necklace that gleamed in the light.The woman's presence commanded attention. I felt a pang of jealousy, surprising myself. Why would I feel jealousy? Who was this mysterious woman? And why were they waiting for her?Ethan stood up to hug her. "Emberly," he said, warmth in his voice."Darling," she replied, giving him a kiss on his cheek.
Sarah’s Point of view: It was well past midnight when we finally landed in Manhattan. The city lights twinkled below us, a beautiful sight after our long flight. As we stepped out of the plane, the cool night air enveloped us, a refreshing change from the warmth of Milan. Ethan turned to Ember. "I'll drive Sarah home. You can take the car, Emberly." Ember nodded, smiling. Then, Ember suddenly dragged me into a tight hug. "It was nice meeting you, Sarah," Ember said, her voice warm. "Can I have your number?" Ember asked. I smiled, feeling a connection with Ember. "Yeah, sure," I replied, sharing my number. Ember grinned, typing it into her phone. "I really enjoyed your company," Ember said. "Me too," I replied, meaning it. Ember released me from the hug, and I saw Ethan watching us with a smile. "Take care, Sarah," "You too, Ember." I replied. Ethan's driver helped Ember into the car, and she waved goodbye as they drove off. Ethan turned to me. "Let's
Sarah’s Point of view:I woke up to Emily bouncing on my bed."Sarahhh, it's morning! Come on, spill the tea!" Emily exclaimed.I groggily opened my eyes, rubbing the sleep away."Ugh, Emily, it's too early," I protested."No, it's not!" Emily countered, laughing.I sat up, yawning.Emily's eyes sparkled with excitement."Tell me everything!" Emily demanded.But before I could speak, Emily's gaze landed on the shopping bags on the floor.Her eyes widened."Ooh, shopping!" Emily squealed.She dived into the bags, pulling out dresses and accessories."Oh my goodness, Prada! You went all out!" Emily exclaimed, holding up a luxurious Prada gown."Try it on! Try it on!" Emily begged.I laughed, shaking my head."Later, Em. Coffee first."Emily pouted but continued exploring the bags."Tell me about Ethan," Emily said, eyes sparkling.I blushed."Later," I teased.Emily grinned."I'll get the coffee. You get ready to dish."Emily skipped out of the room, leaving me to get out of bed.
Ethan’s Point of view: "Yo, Ethan, what's going on with you?" Cameron asked over the phone. "Grandpa's still on my case about settling down," I replied, pacing around my room. "Still about the CEO chair, huh?" Cameron said. "Yeah, remember the list of potential girls that he expects me to pick one from ," I asked “Yeah, I remember” “Well he is diligently following it, Today is for the second girl.” I said "Sounds like a setup," Cameron noted. "Tell me about it," I agreed. "So, who's the next one on the list?" Cameron asked. "Sophia Richardson. Family's got tech connections," I said. "Not bad. What's she look like?" Cameron asked. "Hot," I replied, scanning her profile. "But?" Cameron prompted. "Don't know if we'll click," I said. "Just be yourself, man," Cameron advised. "Easier said than done," I muttered. "Come on, Ethan. You're a catch. You'll figure it out," Cameron said. I grunted. "Thanks, Cam." "We'll grab drinks after your date, and you
Ethan’s Point of view:I woke up to a new day, but my mind was still stuck on the events of the past few weeks.”The dates, the women, the endless pressure from Grandpa.It all felt so hollow.No love, no connection.Just orchestrated business transactions.I thought about Sophia Richardson, the woman I'd met yesterday.Her courage to defy tradition, to be herself.She wasn't afraid to tell her parents what she wanted.She liked girls, and she wouldn't conform.I admired her strength.But my situation was different.Grandpa's expectations weighed heavily on me."A CEO should be a married man."I wasn't even thinking about marriage. Marriage wasn’t even part of my plans as CEO.But if I were to get married, I wanted it to be with someone I loved.Someone I didn't mind sharing my life with.Just then, I heard Cameron's voice coming up the stairs."Hey, Ethan.""Hey, Cameron, how did you get in?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.Cameron grinned mischievously."Remember college days? When
Sarah’s Point of view:I smiled as my phone buzzed with an incoming text from Ethan."Hey, want to grab coffee and chat?"I felt a flutter in my chest.Ethan and I had been friends for a while now, and I always enjoyed our conversations."Sure, when were you thinking?" I replied."How about today? 2 pm at The Daily Grind?"I checked my schedule."Works for me."I sent a confirmation text and spent the rest of the morning wondering what Ethan wanted to discuss.Was everything okay?He sounded serious.At 2 pm, I walked into The Daily Grind, spotting Ethan in the corner.He stood up, flashing that warm smile I was accustomed to."Hey, Sarah."I hugged him."Hey, Ethan. What's going on?"Ethan's expression turned serious."I need to talk to you about something."My curiosity piqued."Everything okay?"Ethan nodded."Yeah, everything's fine. Just... complicated."I raised an eyebrow."Complicated?"Ethan took a deep breath."Let's order drinks first. Then I'll explain."I nodded, intrigu