Chapter 8

20 minutes later.

“Oh my god, how did I overslept? I know Drew must have wanted me to rest more; he’s such a sweetheart.

After my nap in the car, I put off the car engine and got off the car.

Once I stepped out, I saw Drew on the phone but decided not to disrupt his call, so I walked a little to the exit, waiting for mom and dad. I kept wondering why dad did not get his own private plane since he could afford one.”

Ten minutes later

After disembarking the plane, they walk out of the hallway with their trolley following behind them.

A beautiful, elegant lady was walking out of the exit; she’s beautiful just like a flower; her beauty complements the morning sun; she had honeyed, sweet lips; a shapely figure; and glossy skin. She’s breathtaking. The woman is none other than Rebecca Walker, Clarissa’s mother.

A man and a woman come into Clarissa's sight, and she shouts, "Mom!" Dad! Her shout attracted the people, but she did not care about her fucking face at all; she was showing her exci