*Ashley*
I can’t help but feel like a princess as I step onto the private jet. The interior is sleek and luxurious, all plush leather and polished surfaces. I glance over at Lucas, who seems so at ease in this extravagant setting, and I remind myself that this isn’t really about me. It’s about him wanting to escape, to have a good time… and the jet is about him looking the part and showing off. Yet, I can’t shake the excitement bubbling inside me. This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and I’m determined to enjoy every moment of it.
“Isn’t this amazing?” I say, forcing a smile, even though a part of me feels like I’m playing dress-up in someone else’s life.
He nods, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “Just wait until we hit the slopes. You’re going to love it.”
I catch myself daydre
