SABRINA
I carefully wore the hat from my purse, taking extra precautions to avoid drawing any attention that might lead to my recognition. The last thing I needed right now was to be spotted by paparazzi while I was with Dante, and without the convenience of a car to make a quick getaway.
Waiting at the airport for Seth felt like an eternity, lasting a seemingly endless forty-five minutes. Once he finally made his appearance, the crowd erupted in excitement. Fortunately, Seth had brought along two additional security personnel, in addition to Dante, forming a protective shield around us and helping to maintain some semblance of order amid the frenzy.
Cameras continued to flash, and a barrage of questions bombarded us until we both found refuge in the back seat of the tinted SUV. Only w
