CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
Keira stood in the arrivals lounge of Athens International Airport, filled with excitement. Milo’s flight was due to arrive any second and she couldn’t wait to see him. It would be a surprise for him too. They’d arranged to meet at the hotel for breakfast, but in a sudden burst of inspiration, Keira had decided that morning to meet him there.
After her bath and call with Milo yesterday, she’d spent the rest of the day writing, purging herself of Cristiano. Consequently, she’d had the deepest, most restful sleep of her life, and had woken well before her alarm clock, feeling rejuvenated and inspired. A couple of double espressos from Balthazar later, she’d headed to the airport in a taxi to surprise Milo.
The display board showed that Milo’s flight had touched down. Ke
