Chapter 111
- Ivan’s POV
- The plane landed with a slight tremble, the wheels screeching softly against the runway as I glanced out the window, the city skyline already lighting up with golden dusk. Home. I had forgotten how heavy the air felt here. Not just the weight of humidity—but expectation.
- I adjusted the cufflinks on my suit as the pilot’s voice droned through the speakers. My phone vibrated almost instantly. Olivia.