Thirteen: Trip

“Oh my God, this is screaming of luxury. I feel like a princess!” Cookie exclaimed as she glanced out the window of the private jet with a bright smile on her face. Jamie chuckled fondly, resting against his seat with his arms resting on the armrest while he bit down the urge to tell her that she was a princess, his princess.

“This is so cool, and it’s even more exciting that we’re heading to London. I’m crossing a lot of firsts out of my list today, and I’m going to enjoy every bit of this impromptu trip,” Cookie babbled on excitedly, while Jamie closed his eyes, his thoughts running through his decision on this unplanned trip.

The previous night when he’d casually asked Cookie to accompany him to London, he hadn’t specified what the trip was for, nor did he tell her the truth. To her, it was a vacation but little did she know, it was him revisiting his ugly past just to pay his last respect to the only man that had been a father figure in his life. The trip had been so sudden that