During the flight, I sat next to Vincent, a sleeping Abby, and Tristan, who was looking out the window, without moving from my seat.
In an attempt to calm my nerves about the uncomfortable situation I had with Alexander before takeoff, I checked social media, stumbling upon a trending topic that had been circulating for days.
“The return of Sarah Doinel has made a mark.”
“Sarah Doinel took justice into her own hands with a million-dollar lawsuit against the ladies of the Lancaster family for defamation.”
“Revenge? Rachel Duncan has been sentenced for attempted murder against the Doinel heiress.”
I read the headlines that caught my attention the most and couldn't help but smile. Returning to New York wasn't so bad after all. I wouldn't have given what those vipers deserved, and I woul
