Chapter 12

MARIANELLA

The huge jet was scary to look at, it could easily fit my whole family in it, the door was open and the ladder laid out for us to climb up.

A man that I recognize as Roman's security guard walks up to us and helps us with our bags, he told me that I could go first, because Roman was waiting for me.

I walk up each step with wobbly legs, this is going to be my life for a while and I am definitely going to get used to it, this is the worst part, the fact that this in my stomach is excitement with these new experiences I am having.

Roman is sitting in one of the armchairs, he is again in a casual style that still looks formal and elegant, his social shirt is rolled up to his elbows, he doesn't look tense or worried, while enjoying a cup of coffee.

“ Come, sit here," he says casually, his vibrant and strong voice causing me to move my legs to sit in the armchair next to him.

“ How was the meeting? “ I ask to distract myself from the fact that he is looking at me like that again.