Chapter 17

Brielle's POV After about five hours we reached London. Delilah had woken up earlier and we ate the breakfast that the flight attendants served us. Surprisingly, she wasn't afraid of the plane. She was bubbly and happy the rest of the way.

Stepping out of the plane as I carried Delilah, I looked around as I took in my surroundings. We were able to get here in 5 hours which means it would be 10 AM back at home but here it's already 3 PM.

Killian, who was beside me, greeted a man who had a white buttoned up shirt, with a jean jacket and black fitted jeans. His hair was in a quiff and he had a very warm smile. Kind of like an off brand George, without the glasses.

" Hello Leo, long time no see " He gave him a firm handshake and Leo smiled.

" Always a pleasure to see you sir. Shall I get your bags for you? " He had a hard british accent that hit me almost as hard as Benjamin's.

" Of course. Take your time. " Killian said and Leo nodded. He went to move but he froze while making eye contac