Move to Canada

Leo’s POV

“Safe travels, dear,” Mum said, as I pulled her into a hug. “Take care of yourself and don't forget to call me the moment your jet lands, alright?”

“Alright, mum.” I nodded, pressing a kiss to her cheek, before we disengaged from the hug.

Dad hugged me next; a brief, side hug followed by a firm clap on the back.

Ophelia gazed at me, arms folded across her chest, as I opened my arms. “Are you like going to stay there permanently or what?”

“Enough with the question. Give me a hug.” I huffed, to which she scoffed then grinned and ran into my arms.

“Be good to mum and dad,” I said, caressing her jet black hair.

“Why are you acting as if I'm a kid? Jesus, I graduated college already, I'm a big girl now, Leo. I don't know how many times I have to remind you.” She uttered, and I chuckled before letting her go.

“That doesn't matter. You will always be my baby.” I said, and she rolled her eyes, as my assistant returned with two men to carry my luggage into the private jet.

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