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CHAPTER 103

Author: Nancy Grey
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-11-24 02:14:45

Dahlia’s POV

Inside, everything smelled expensive—leather, vanilla, and something fresh like new paper. The seats were cream-colored and soft-looking, not stiff like airplane seats on commercial flights. A long couch sat against the wall, and above it were small windows showing the bright sky. There was even a tiny kitchen area with wine bottles and glasses neatly arranged.

My mouth hung open like a tourist.

“This is insane,” I whispered.

“It’s just a plane, princess.”

“Yeah, and I’m just the Queen of England,” I muttered.

He chuckled, the sound deep and warm, and I hated how it made my heart flutter.

The blonde hostess returned, walking slowly like she was on a runway. Her heels didn’t even make a sound on the floor. She stopped right in front of Luca, almost ignoring me again.

“Can I offer you a drink before takeoff, Mr. Romano?” she asked, eyelids lowered like she practiced sexy blinking in a mirror.

Luca shook his head politely. “No, thank you. We’re fine.”

Her smile stretched wid
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