chapter 121

"I've been thinking," I set a bookmark between the pages and place the book down.

We both turn to each other, "about?"

"The land that you bought for me, I've finally figured out what I want to do with it." A look of intrigue washes over his face as he rolls his chair closer to the bed and looks at me expectantly.

"An institute of some sort. No, actually, it is an institute, almost like Oprah Winfrey's." I proceed to go into detail about the entire goal even pitching in some ideas of his own.

By the end of the talk, he's already set up meetings with his architects, developers, and inspectors for the moment we land back in Los Angeles.

"I know you wanted to cut this trip short because you miss the children, and my work is piling up, but I wanted to make sure that you are certain about this?" He asks.

It's true. God knows I've enjoyed the last two weeks, but I can't stand being this far from my family nor the jetlag that comes with traveling.

I know I'll probably regret this decision, bu