ARCHIE POV
Two days later, our flight from Seoul to New York City was uneventful yet full of anticipation. Camilla looked stunning in the outfit she wore for the journey- a casual yet elegant ensemble that complemented her natural beauty. As we settled into our seats on the plane, I couldn't help but steal glances at her. The absence of her scar highlighted her radiant complexion and the confidence that seemed to grow with each passing day.
"Are you comfortable?" I asked, breaking the silence that had settled between us.
She nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yes, thank you. And Aria seems to be enjoying the flight too."
Aria, seated between us, had her nose buried in a book, occasionally peeking out the window with fascination as the clouds drifted by.
The flight
