The plane smelled of luxury. The moment you step inside you are met with scent of leather and what I could only call the smell of pure upper class. Inside, we were met with luxurious leather seats and a fancy-looking lady that I guess could only be the flight attendant. She was dressed in a professional-looking uniform, but from the way it laid on her body, I could only guess that it cost a lot. But that could be because she was a beautiful woman, but something in her face turned cold the moment her eyes landed on me. For a moment, it made me feel like a bug that she was about to crush with her sleek heels with a red sole that I was sure were original Louboutins.
But the moment her eyes moved to the other two passengers, especially when her eyes settled on Mark, her whole demeanor changed
