The Billionaire's Daughter

CHAPTER 15

"Are you sure you want to come back?" 

"Yes, I do. Better like this for now. I don't want to be a stupid guy who doesn't know what I'm doing," he said. 

James stares at David who first enters the Schneider family's private jet. Last night he was a little surprised when the man said he wanted to go back to Munich this morning, he understood exactly what the man was like.  

Misunderstood what really happened between Sarah and David? I need to find all the evidence before things get messy. His murmurs were breathtaking as David entered the plane. 

During the trip David was more silent staring out the window. Although he occasionally checks some of the e-mails he receives from universities and companies. He still can't focus, because half his heart and mind are left behind in London. 

Sarah Dimitrova-Jacob. 

Elsewhere, a presidential suit hotel room. A pair of human children who are still asleep with a hug. After a long struggle last night, let go of unstoppable longing. Andrew flashed his eyes as the blinding sunlight hit his face, entering through the cracks of the curtains. Hugging the naked body of her woman behind their blanket. Looking at Sarah's still-asleep shady face. Long, curly eyelashes, a snug nose and a sensual full lip. Sweet lips that have always been an opiate for him. 

"Good morning, darling," he kisses the top of Sarah's head just below her chin. 

Sarah didn't budge, perhaps due to exhaustion after their inhalation. Andrew is very happy to tease the woman who still hugs him tightly. Her supple and warm chest was attached to her stomach, making her feel every breath of Sarah. 

Slowly Sarah flashed her eyes, glancing at the man who was hugging her. He smiled thinly as he tightened his arms, trying to sleep again. But his attempt failed as Andrew continued to shower him with kisses all over his face.  

"Honey, please stop. I'm still very sleepy," he said, sinking my head back on Andrew's field chest. 

"But I don't want to stop kissing you, honey," Andrew said while kissing sarah's head. 

Hearing Andrew's words made him wake up and let go of the hug. He sat staring at the face of the man still face down with his hands hugging Sarah's stomach.  

"I had to leave for Hawaii today, there was a bit of a problem there," he added. 

"Hawaii? Again?" Andrew just nodded quietly and got out of bed with his innocent body. Makes Sarah's face heat up. "Can't you get dressed before you stand up?" asked a shy Sarah looking at the sight of a naked man in front of her. 

"Haven't you seen and felt it last night, honey?" he teased Sarah. "Ta—" 

"You love it, honey and please don't be shy if you want to look at my body. As soon as I came back to take care of our engagement," she said as she walked into the toilet. 

"Aawwww..." Sarah cringed as she was about to step her feet out of bed. Sore at the core of making it difficult to walk, Andrew immediately approached him. 

"I'm sorry, honey. It hurts, huh?" 

"You think?" 

"Yes I know it hurts, then let me help clean myself," again the seductive stare makes Sarah's cold face hot. 

"I can walk on my own, even if it's still a little sore," he said. 

"No!!!" Andrew did not heed Sarah's words and managed to carry her to wolk in the toilet. In there Andrew helps Sarah to clean up, knowing that she is still tired and feeling sick down there. He felt he had to take responsibility for sarah's discomfort. 

After cleaning themselves and getting dressed they chose to have breakfast at the hotel restaurant. Enjoy the long-lost moment and they don't feel it anymore. Sarah begins to show change, her true nature appears a little and makes Andrew happy. It means the girl's trauma has been slightly reduced, although it has not fully healed. And Andrew has prepared himself if that happens, because it's not impossible that later Sarah will pick back on David Schneider. 

"Are you sure you don't want to come to Hawaii?"  

This is the umpteenth time Andrew has taken Sarah on a plane to Hawaii. But it has always been rejected on the grounds of working on an old building renovation project in Raunds, Northamptonshire. A village in England. There are often musical performances and other musical performances. If Sarah says she's going to work on an old building renovation project, then Andrew can't do much. Because the girl has always loved old buildings, especially those with historical records. He said there was pride when he could renovate it close to the original shape of the buildings. 

Sarah chose to drive the man to Heathrow Airport. All the way from the hotel to the airport, the girl always drifted spoiled on Andrew's stocky arms. Rest his head on the shoulders of the man's field, with his curled fingers playing on the button of the shirt Andrew was wearing. 

"Dear..." 

"Hmmm..." 

"If you keep playing my shirt like this, I can open it here and end up missing the plane," Andrew said. 

"You're on a regular plane?" Sarah looked up at Andrew's blue bead. 

I'm not going to do that. Occasionally mingling with others is good," he said. 

"You changed." 

I'm sorry. I've changed, but I'm still the same and not being anyone else," somehow those words were able to make Sarah moody. 

"Why, honey? I said something wrong?" his big hand clasped over Sarah's lethargic face. 

"No, I'm not," he said. I just feel like I've been a stranger to you all this time, I'm sorry," his hand hugged the man's body. Sinking his head on the chest that somehow for the umpteenth time became an opiate for him. A warm feeling that spread throughout the body and the smell of musk that calmed him down. It's lucky he's always loved by this guy. 

"Don't say sorry. It's not all wrong and your desire to forget me, right? So stop apologizing," Andrew tightened his arms to Sarah's staled body. Inhaled his scent deeply, which he would miss when they were far away. 

Arriving at the airport, Sarah tightened her arms. There was a reluctance to let go of the man, even if it was only brief. Until Andrew managed to melt Sarah's heart to let go. Her hand waved as it entered the departure gate and left Sarah in tears. Not because it was snowing but because it was snowing. There's a sense of loss, which isn't Andrew's departure for the first time. 

His feet stepped heavily leaving the airport, entering a car ready to drive him back home. Edward Jacob's family mansion.  

During his journey from London to Hawaii, the man was incessantly smiling. Remembering the woman he loved back, though not yet fully back. When thinking of the woman completely back, there was a feeling of unwillingness to burst out. What if in the end he came back to David, I don't know. Let's just say he's selfish, but loving this woman makes his logic sometimes not function normally. 

If the time comes and you'll still choose it as your home, I'll let you go. Because there's nothing more precious than your happiness. Sarah Dimitrova-Jacob, apple of my eyes.