Chapter 49
- Jameson's POV
- The private jet touched down on a hidden airstrip just outside of Seoul. The flight from South Africa had been long, but I had not slept a single wink. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the flashing image of the burning cottage. I heard Bella screaming my name in the dark.
- The hangar was cold and dim. As soon as the jet door lowered, Lamonthe and I stepped down onto the tarmac.