Eliana
"You barely slept, baby, so you need to sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there." Nicholas said this beside me on the luxurious bed, without looking up from his laptop. We were inside the jet's master bedroom, with cool gold accents on the walls and a white modelled ceiling with inbuilt lights. Beside the bed was a plush wall leather seat and a table where a bowl of fruits lay. The jet was sectioned into a general sitting area, a mini-bar, a guestroom, and an office.
"You didn't sleep either; let's do it together," I suggested, a yawn following right after. It was around 6 in the morning, and according to his pilot, we were going to land around 9, so we had one or two hours to make up for the previous night.
"I have work to do, Eliana. Just sleep." He dismissed me without spari
