Genevieve's POVI smiled as I walked toward Norman's private jet, feeling a strange mixture of excitement and relief settle inside me.We were finally leaving New York behind for an entire week, and after everything that had happened recently, I couldn't think of anything I wanted more. I had spent the past few weeks dealing with Dennis, Nadia, the media, business, and the endless complications that seemed determined to follow me everywhere. Even though I knew none of those problems would magically disappear while I was away, I wanted to give myself permission to forget about them for a little while.More importantly, I wanted to enjoy Norman.I wanted to spend time with him without constantly worrying about what would happen next. I wanted to laugh with him, explore new places with him, wake up beside him, and make memories that I could treasure for as long as possible.My pulmonary fibrosis had been getting worse, and even though I felt guilty for keeping it from Norman, I couldn'
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