Chapter 85

Amelia

Is this really happening? Dining on a private jet, surrounded by stars, with him. I would have appreciated it if he hadn't abandoned me like a piece of trash.

What does he want from me? Does he want to offer me another contract?

We were done eating and Giovanni came to clear the plates.

"We can move to a more comfortable section of the jet now that we're done eating," he said, smiling.

His smiles that night were more numerous than I'd seen throughout my entire stay with him back in his mansion.

"Okay," I replied.

We stood up, and Alexander gestured toward the rear of the plane.

The soft glow of floor lights guided us through the luxurious cabin.

As we walked, the sound of gentle humming engines and muted music filled the air.

We entered a cosy lounge area, complete with plush sofas and a large screen displaying a breathtaking view of the stars.

He settled into the soft sofa. "Come on," he said, gesturing to his side.

"No, thank you," I said, attempting to step back.

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