CHAPTER 42
Rose’s POV
For the rest of that evening and throughout the night, the impending vacation was all I could think of. Even if I didn't want to go, Damien would most likely insist that I do. Maybe it might not be a bad thing after all.
The next two days went by really fast, and in the morning we were supposed to go to Paris. Damien woke up before me. By the time I was dressed and ready to go, he had already been waiting for over an hour. Andy, the chauffeur, drove us to the airport. Damien had already called ahead, and the jet had been prepared for us. The whole process from loading our bags to us settling down and the jet taking off only lasted about thirty minutes.
It was almost noon when we arrived at the airport, and I couldn't help but feel a bit excited when we landed. Tha
