Just a CEO

Luke

With the long flight and the time change, Sophia and I arrived in England late in the afternoon. The flight home was much different than the last flight we had together. Previously, she’d been distant and cold with me. Presumably, it was because of the conversation she had with my mother at the banquet, but we were way over that. I hoped she knew Mother’s dislike of her existed only in Mother’s mind. Abir and Father liked Sophia just fine, and I loved her. My opinion was the only one that counted anyway.

Even though we’d had plenty to eat on the plane, I was anxious to blot out the last date we had, when she picked up and left for America without another word.

Since we slept on the plane, we were wide awake, and I had already called in a reservation for a place near my flat.

“What is the dress code?” Sophia asked.

“Don’t worry about that,” I said.

“Of course, I’m going to worry. I want to look good for you.” She smirked.

If we weren’t about to disembark from the plane, I would ha