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Chapter 11

Ian has changed into a colorful beach shirt with a white singlet underneath and biker shorts, looking way different again from what he had looked like just a few minutes ago at his company.

We were both in a jet, and I was psyched!

All of these had been really quick; it almost felt like I was on set in an episode of Fifty Shades of Grey. I used to watch them with Arthur, and now I feel like Anna.

Only I wasn't Anna. I was Iris, a girl on the run from her maniac husband, Isak. And Ian, a crazy billionaire white knight that I had run into one late night at a resort.

"You own this jet?" I screamed at Ian, just to be heard over the noise of the wind.

The doors were open as Ian wanted us to see all of the sights, but hell no, I wasn't doing that!

He grinned at me behind his sunglasses as the strong wind blew over his hair.

"Enjoy your first ride with me, Iris!"

"This is crazy!" I laughed loudly and threw my head back.

God!

If anyone told me I would ever be doing this—flying on a jet—on a v
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