Lillian
Jade kept running around, packing everything she could lay her hands on that she thought we needed. She had been giddy the whole time after I told her we were going to Paris and that we were going to use Zayden's private jet.
Nico was against her going but eventually agreed. I understood him; it's quite intimidating if your girlfriend's best friend has a rich husband and she's enjoying privileges indirectly from him.
Nico wasn't poor; he had a stable job to live an average life, and I had suggested that he came to work in Zayden's company.
All it took was for me to run my hands through Zayden's hair while kissing him, and he'd agree.
But it was a big, no. He felt intimidated so we all chilled and let him do what he wanted.
"We're going to Paris!" She kept repeating and I j
