NIA’S POV
I was quiet most of the drive, watching the city slowly fade into wide-open spaces. When Alexander turned down a long private road lined with trimmed hedges and security gates, my heart started to pound.
We pulled up beside a private jet.
A private jet.
I gasped.
“You… you own that?” I asked, my eyes wide as I turned to him.
He chuckled at my expression. “Yeah. Comes in handy when I need to disappear from the world.”
I stared out the window in disbelief. I had never been on a plane in my life and now I was being ushered toward one that looked like something out of a movie.
The moment we stepped out, the staff greeted us like royalty. I barely got a chance to feel awkward before a kind woman in a tailored navy uniform offered me a drink and helped me to my seat…sof
