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First Class part 3

Penulis: CHIBI WRITES
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-09 16:41:31

It started with turbulence.

Not bad, just enough to shift the plane sideways, a slow roll that made the overhead compartments rattle and woke Isla from the half-sleep she’d fallen into against Marcus’s shoulder. The seatbelt sign pinged on. The cabin crew voice came through the speaker, low and automated, asking passengers to return to their seats.

Marcus stirred. His arm tightened around her briefly before he was fully awake.

“You should go back,” he murmured.

She lifted her head. Looked a
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