“Princess,” Vladimir muttered again, purely out of desperation now.An adrenaline rush pushed him towards her, and gave him the much needed strength to not only rise up to his feet, but also carry her into his arms.He swiftly exited the jet, at the same moment a car came to a stop before him.His pilot, the captain, ran out of the car. “Son! I'm here, son!”Vladimir, cradling Ivy's body in his, didn't want to let go.Firmly, he held on to her, as he walked to the backseat of the car.“I called Yasmin already. She's expecting us,” the captain filled him in, as he gently placed Ivy's unconscious body into the backseat, before jumping in himself.The captain shut the door, and headed for the driver's seat.As he drove off, Vladimir held on to Ivy.The rage he felt before had dissolved into concern now.Concern so great, he found himself staring at her unconscious body.There was a pulse. It was the one thing that kept his hope alive.Also, she had definitely touched him, which meant she
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