The Monroe private jet descended on Dallas Texas Airport.The moment the tires touched the ground, Hannah felt the skin on her back rise. Nervous for a reason she couldn't explain.She clenched her pounding chest, “I felt like something bad was about to happen,” she thought to herself. She took a glimpse of Ashton and felt guilty and, as if he could read her mind, he addressed the thought troubling Hannah. He smiled bitterly, “I guess our vacation is ending now. We must act normal again when we get out of this aircraft.” He pointed out.She nods. She opened her mouth but no words came out. Her eyes remained fixed blankly staring into space.As if on cue she felt her phone vibrate and it was not stopping. “It's probably a call. A call at this hour.” She asks herself. Curious, she took her phone out of her pocket. They both saw the call was from Xander.“As if Xander knew you were back,” Ashton commented, there was a tinge of bitterness in his voice.She giggles, “He has been messagi
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