Chapter 45 Sick And Tired

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• We boarded the private jet, which had luxury fittings and an interior resembling a private lounge, featuring wide, deep-cushioned, butter-soft leather recliner seats. A hostess served us alcohol-free champagne and closed the cabin door to give us privacy as we celebrated our union.
• “Aren’t you going to ask me where we’re going?” She would have nagged and pestered me countless times by now. Telling her it was a surprise wouldn’t have shut her up either. “Should I be worried?” “