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CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

VENITA:

The flight attendant, an exquisite sandy-brown-haired beauty who seemed straight out of a magazine, placed a hand on Jason's shoulder and assured him of her excellent service. I couldn't help but notice the predatory look in his eyes as he accepted her gesture. He clearly wasn't pleased with the attention, but to be honest, I was relieved. The last thing I wanted was any kind of closeness with Jason, as I sensed trouble brewing around him.

The atmosphere in the cabin was tense, and it felt like all eyes were on me. Zenith and Chase sported matching frowns, disapproving of the situation. If Miranda's eyes could shoot laser beams, I'm pretty sure they would have already burned through my forehead. On the other hand, Peter and Edwin were the only ones who didn't seem particularly bothered by the situation. Edwin had dozed off, seeking solace in sleep, while Peter was engrossed in the pages of a fashion magazine. I was inclined to think, "To hell with those judgmental eyes." I had
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