2 WEEKS LATER
"Welcome to my abode, feel at home," Rio flung his keys on the table and sat down, crossing his legs. "I just bought it, fancy the space?"
The workers all bustled to get our things arranged in the house.
We were currently in upper Manhattan, hours away from New York and everything that had to do with Jackson and Celeste.
My mum was still mad at the way her wedding turned out, and she still didn't want to talk to me because the three of us were not letting what really happened out to the public.
Jackson just waved it off as one of his and Rio's regular fights, but with the way Celeste had looked at him, I knew she didn't believe it.
And right now, we have just returned from a trip with the president and his family, after touring around half of the world.
