25. Sarah: Buckle up

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