Chapter 47 Private Jet

• Chapter 47: Dolce Vita and Designer Dreams
• A gentle hum filled the cabin as Kieran’s private jet soared above the Alps, the sunrise painting snow-capped peaks in molten gold. Daisy sat in a plush leather seat beside a picture window, awed by the sunrise’s slow bloom. The interior was immaculate: ivory leather upholstery, dark wood trim, and a long galley stocked with fresh fruit, champagne, and pastries. Two impeccably dressed hostesses moved quietly along the aisle, their gentle footsteps echoing like whispers of luxury.
• Kieran slid into the seat opposite her, briefcase in hand. He unlatched it and flipped it open—inside lay documents, tablets, and a neatly folded map of Italy. He glanced up at Daisy’s radiant smile.