Nuru POV
Standing on the tarmac of the private wing of the airport, I felt a mix of nervousness and apprehension as I waited for Adrian's arrival. The sun bathed the runway in a warm, golden light, and my heart raced in anticipation. When my father had said he wanted my schedule cleared, he had been serious. All my hours were free and flexible to accommodate Adrian, case and point was my presence at the airport.
The distant hum of the aircraft grew louder, and my breath caught in my throat as the plane touched down gracefully. I couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions as I watched the door open and Adrian stepped onto the tarmac. His confident demeanor was a comforting sight, and his smile lit up the surroundings.
"Nuru!" Adrian's voice called out, his smile widening as our eyes met.
