Georgina's POV
You care what people think about you!
A voice echoes inside me, my inner self. I shake myself back to consciousness. Why should I even mind what people are saying about me? Five minutes later, the pilot announces the plane takeoff and how the flight would go through the wall system. His voice is relayed in the sound system by the walls, I sigh taking my mind to what happened.
It's well.
Some minutes later, I think forty, the plane lands on its terminal. A white sports car and a black Limousine lay in wait about twenty meters from where the plane landed.
Frederick hands me over to another assistant I'll be having, a blonde supposed to be in her thirties. "I'm Georgina ma'am. I'll be your driver to your new residence." She says with a smile on her face.
"Wo
