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"It's okay, just breathe." I clutched his hand tighter as the loud roar of the engines came to life.
Planes were a fear of mine, a deathly fear. I had only ever been once on a plane during my honeymoon, and ever since then, I had tried my best to avoid them.
My eyes were furiously screwed shut, and I gasped when the plane tilted up. The faint sound of the wheels coming in, fuelled my anxiety even further.
"Ow baby," I quickly released Hardin's hand and opened my eyes. Four crescent shaped marks were indented into his skin.
"I'm sorry, I'm just..." The plane suddenly lurched, causing a strangled scream to leave my throat.
Warm hands quickly cupped my face. My eyes flickered open to meet his soft loving gaze. "Hey, hey it's okay. Just a little turbule
